What is the best way to get going when you're trying to write poetry on a day when the words aren't flowing?

Eyes are deep blue, Crisp like the ocean, I glanced and I'm drawn in, But, I'm just a fish in the sea, Your words cut like knives, But those eyes, them eyes, I can see behind you...

Being angry is like the blood in my body is boiling, Like a raging bull with a red cloth, Anger is a hungry lion attacking its prey, Like a natural disaster, A mother protecting he...