Writing does not always come with ease
Instead of the words running like a stream
They run sticky and thick like puss
Inspiration does not glow or beam
Stressed wıth thoughts in a muss
Ideas out of reach acting the tease
Maybe though if you please
My braın is not beıng part of the team
Giving me a fuss
Mind is a dawdler
To the internet my thoughts do wander
Can you spare some eureka for me to launder
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