Writer's Block

I'm told to avoid the writer's block,
You throw away your pen,
Get rid of all of your writing tools
Before you retire, and then
Your words will smoothly flow before
Your eyes in rhythmic beat
They'll move along with iambic steps
And walk on metric feet.
The brainstorms, yes, are plentiful.
The poetry lamp is lit.
But when I wake, I find I can't
Recall a word of it.- Author Unknown

I have definite writer's block today. So I guess the poem is fitting. I am exhausted. I think I'll take a nap.