Artists' Block Of Dung Poem by Invalid Files

Augh! ! I am overcome
By this block of dung
In front of me!

It's obstructing my path
Blinding my sight
Jerking my arms
and twirling me 'round

This is hardly a waltz!
Let alone a vivacious tango,
The need to stir away
is greater than the
strength in my arms

Why! They are everywhere!
I see others besides myself,
buzzing and fizzling
with exasperation

Oh, for Christ's sake!
Let me through!
I personally am tired
of this block of dung