Aaaaaaah-choo!

So, I'm in a mood.
It's not writer's block.
I'm just in a mood.
I have nothing to say.
I don't want to say anything.
I don't have any inspiration to write.
Or motivation.
Especially poems.
I feel kinda sick.
A soul cold.
My creativity is sore.
My emotions are achy.
My essence is blocked.
And my heart is running.
This may last for a week.
Possibly a month.
So just hunker down.
And wait.
While I get better.