In this poem I didn't have a subject. So, I decided to make writer's block the subject.
Now I seek writer's block to teach Me lessons I have not thought In the darkest corners of my mind I desert my senses to find a word Then another and another Flood my page with lively blue ink Speak me a line rhyme after rhyme Equip me with stanzas if I am the Commander of the pen and the pen Is not the commander of this poet, Composer or lyricist Do not leave me with out verses or Allow me to be cursed with verbs I Can not comprehend Blocks in stock by stock I will disassemble this not Knowing precisely what it is So I have SOUGHT AND I HAVE FOUND THIS BLOCK Woe is me, Woe is me
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