Ideas (A continuing poem. The end goes back to the beginning.)

Ideas swirl around my brain
I start to write them down,
But then another one comes in,
And there it spins around!

At last! I wrote them down for good
Continue them I must.
But when I try to write them down,
My mind I cannot trust!

The more I write, the more I get
I keep writing them down.
But when I attempt to continue them,
I just can't help but frown!

Ideas swirl around my brain,
faster than a moving train!
Ideas move around my head,
even when I go to bed!

I write them down,
then try to write more,
But it gets boring,
Writer's block, I'm sure!

Finally!
I finish one.
I must admit,
It was kind of fun!

I settle down,
To write some more,
Wish me luck,
Ideas galore!