A poem a day keeps the doctor away. Get flowing and pay tribute in text don't get vexed that you're now in a challenging place just relax and give it your best.
The turbulent scene is a flurry of fiends but you're fine if you write the lines you'll be safe from the clutter and strife of things as long as you put in the time.
Do I rhyme, do I rhyme, do I redefine? With the keys that I clatter do I shape black matter do I channel the ink, do you think?
Well I try, I permit for a time I will sit and get to the bit where I rhyme on the slither of white placed before me the colour that bores me until the words hit.
About: Entering poetry competitions and trying to write more consistently.