Nonsensical Poem

I cannot write a poem
as lovely as a rose
my intellect is sluggish
doors of ideas are close

I want to write a poem
don’t know where to start
my brain is frozen
and it cannot blast

my mind is a blank paper
waiting to be filled with ink
but this head is lazy
and it cannot think

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