4A/N: For EliMerriman, in case you're wondering what happened to the humor stuff.
Our poet's hit a dead spot
(And no, she hasn't died)
She just can't find the humor
That's lying deep inside
She thinks and thinks and thinks but still
Nothing comes to mind
She fears she's left her humor days
Lying far behind.
But NO! She knows there's hope for her
She'll rise above the rest
She knows she has to keep the world
From being so depressed.