Somedays, I can write 5 poems at a time, and other days, sometimes for weeks, I can't write a single thought on a sheet of paper, or anything else, for that matter. Just give it time, and your muse will come back. Good luck finding her. Sometimes, it just sticks back there, like it's scared of the paper. That's probably what has happened in your life, therefore, they eventually had to just pop out! And, your poetry will get tired of hanging out in the back of your head. You know, with poetry, paper is the hottest club of the new millenium, and they're all dying to get in. Hopefully, real soon they will decide to be the coolest on the block and in the Pub!
Good luck u-gene!
Alicia A. Renzelman