beautifuly scary imagery.

The style used isn't particularly my favorite, but I do like the imagery. I especially love "winter gnaws at my bones". Nicely written. I wouldn't say this poem reflects 'writer's block', actually, I think that it's quite good.

Hmm... this isn't my style of poem, but I know it's good. I liked the lines "and i am out of seasons, out of sorts" and especially "big blue sky promising nothing". It's very nice. Great work, keep writing! :D