I find there is nothing much worse <br />Then my brain refusing to verse <br />I get all-uptight <br />With no poems to write <br />For me, it's a literal curse <br /> <br />When my gray matter's rhyming remiss <br />With no offer of word rhyming bliss <br />There's no key for the lock <br />Of my rhymers write-block <br />Down deep in this rhyming abyss <br /> <br />It seems I've been dis-adorned-of <br />Words, poetically shorned-of <br />I've lost my old knack <br />Writing rhymes I now lack <br />I'm feeling lost and forlorn-of <br /> <br />Try climbing Mt. Everest <br />They say it's a difficult test <br />But it's easy compared to <br />Writing poems that I've dared to <br />This block has me totally stressed<br /><br />Stanley Cooper<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-rhyming-block/
