Writers Block

My mind is void I cannot write
I think it’s lost its appetite
Words do not hold the same appeal
I cant seem to make them all congeal

Instead my mind is on vacation
Maybe off to some exotic location?
So please do not make me write
It will be total drivel and will sound extremely trite

Ideas just won’t come at any rate
I just can’t seem to confabulate
If expostulation is a must
Then I’m afraid it’s a total bust

My mind write now is a total loss
All these words I shall simply toss
I simply can’t take one more thought in
This poem shall takes its place in the rubbish bin

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