I have this unfortunate plight,
Where I’ve lost my ability to write,
Whatever I say is incredibly blase,
Without much enthusiam, I sound a bore,
Perhaps some prose of ancient folklore?
I attempted a love sonnet,
But it made me vomit,
I tried my hand at a comedy,
But the humor is something I cannot see.
Silvia Plath and Ogden Nash,
Forgive me as I derail and crash.
You see, I have some kind of block
Some kind of writers block, don’t mock,
Perhaps some inspiration would help?
A muse, a song, a movie, …kelp?
That doesn’t even make sense here, yelp!
Now it’s all goobilygock….
Motor skills failing…writers block…