Alas that it has now occurred,
A hateful thing that I have heard–
I dare not even spell the word–
Befalls some men my age!

Though I had primed the pump, I thought,
And worked it such that there had ought
To be some flow, such as I’d sought,
It’s dry, to shame and rage.

So I will loose from hand my pen.
Tomorrow, I shall try again
In hope that this will make no end
Of my words on the page!

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