I think this poem is pretty crappy, but it made me laugh anyway. Which is enough reason for me to tolerate it. Well, at least enough to put it here.
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Just a day like any other
You're in your room where you won't be bothered
Words in your head
Pen in your hand
A blank piece of paper before your nose
and you find yourself where every artist goes
Writer's block
not a funny thing to have
Writer's block
trickier than math
When you have no inspiration
and you've lost imagination
All doors seem to have been locked
Oh, I hate to have a writer's block
About an hour ago you still had it
writing a story didn't seem that hard
but as you start to write it down,
the story falls apart
You want to impress someone desperately,
your friends, your mom, your niece
But whatever it is you scribble down,
won't become a masterpiece
The lack of creativity
always gets the better of me
All the gates seem to be locked
Oh, how I hate to have a writer's block
You're in your room where you won't be bothered
Words in your head
Pen in your hand
A blank piece of paper before your nose
and you find yourself where every artist goes
Writer's block
not a funny thing to have
Writer's block
trickier than math
When you have no inspiration
and you've lost imagination
All doors seem to have been locked
Oh, I hate to have a writer's block
About an hour ago you still had it
writing a story didn't seem that hard
but as you start to write it down,
the story falls apart
You want to impress someone desperately,
your friends, your mom, your niece
But whatever it is you scribble down,
won't become a masterpiece
The lack of creativity
always gets the better of me
All the gates seem to be locked
Oh, how I hate to have a writer's block
~Aviva Creations