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Writer's Block
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Though his rhymes worked and the meter was fine,
He felt the same frustration after each damn line.
Like he was wrestling for control of the rhyme,
And losing each and every time.
Wrangling deep meaning from poetic ignominy,
Smooth flow and rhymes were a sad anomaly.
Trying to salvage art from a ripped canvas,
Or change the world with shitty stanzas.
Sometimes there's no love in this labour,
And he looks to the sky hoping for a saviour.
Then he's hit with a bout of inspiration,
And there goes the consternation.
He felt the same frustration after each damn line.
Like he was wrestling for control of the rhyme,
And losing each and every time.
Wrangling deep meaning from poetic ignominy,
Smooth flow and rhymes were a sad anomaly.
Trying to salvage art from a ripped canvas,
Or change the world with shitty stanzas.
Sometimes there's no love in this labour,
And he looks to the sky hoping for a saviour.
Then he's hit with a bout of inspiration,
And there goes the consternation.
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