A POEM A DAY?

Here I sit alone and weary
Trying to write
But feeling bleary
Nothing comes
Which I want to say
Not even a game
I'd like to play
No gloomy thoughts
I want to share
I look in my cupboard
And find it bare
Barren and empty
It continues to be
While I search madly
Though there's nothing to see
Some idea or theme
To wake me up
I look around
Find an empty cup
Ah me, ah me, I finally say
This is my poem
All I've written today!