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On the poet's pub door I knock

Embarking on a new endeavour

I'll try and do my very best

I can do nothing more whatsoever

I've heard about writer's block

How it can hinder the most clever

And I'm no different from the rest

It appears it may have my measure

That I've succumb is a shock

'Cause I can talk the ears of whomever

Wish me luck in this poetry contest

Trusting my blockage won't last forever