Writers Block

 

I thought I'd write a poem.
But I don't know what about?
I really get frustrated,
And it makes me want to shout!
I rack my brains until it hurts,
It's really driving me berserk.
I'm turning into a total jerk.
But the words just won't come.

 

I really want to write this poem,
But I haven't got a Heading.
Now this is getting so absurd,
It's starting to do my head in.
I'll go and make a cuppa Tea,
I'll come on back, then we'll see.
But first of all, I'll go for a wee.
And see if the words will flow.

 

I came right back and thought some more.
But inspirations lacking,
This damn poems called my bluff.
My imaginations slacking,
Now I've really, had enough.
Another chance I've gone and stuffed,
I thought that I had done enough.
So I might as well just... Quit!

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