Something inside of me suddenly screams for release
Words enmeshed in an unfinished puzzle,
Searching for a Muse, scramble for meaning
Words fling themselves at the whited sheet before me
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Good one. Yah creativity hits you at diffrent times in different ways
Blank verse is unrhymed iambic pentameter. This is not iambic, and there are too many syllables on some lines. This is free verse, not blank verse. Nice try, earthling.