Oh Muse of ancient lore,
I just can't stand this anymore.
Unstilled, myself I found,
By book that had me bound.
Now free of all that time,
Can scarcely put together rhyme.
All I need is but a spark,
To take from me this sudden dark.
Just a tiny bit of fire,
Should help but to inspire;
Move this weighty pen;
Allow the words to come again.
Oh Muse of ancient lore,
Your passions I implore.

serious lacking in inspiration... trying to force myself out of my writer block.