Looking for words I cannot find,
Searching for some so refined.
Look in the Thesaurus to find some more,
Words to inspire and to cheer.
Tip of the tongue some may be,
I'm lost in a gale in the North Sea.
This poems not turning out so good,
I must write it clear and understood.
Thank God for poetic licence,
Or this old poem would not make sense.
What shall I make the next line be,
To set my knotted emotions free.
Write on boy and make some verse,
Make it worse and make it terse.
Phew that was an effort with a blank mind,
But it's surprising the words you can find!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Lack of inspiration is the poet's bane, but this is pretty good.