it's been a tough day
in the writing office to-day
not many imaginative ideas
journeyed my way

the dullness of my quill
hath failed to capture a thing
seemingly for to-day
there will be no poetry offering

when the time is right
a poem will be written
but at this point of time
my quill isn't with a verse smitten

one awaits the muse's return
with much expectation
then one will feel less
in a state of deflation