One of the first symptoms of writer's block (among dunces, at least) is that you start writing poetry about writing poetry, or "meta-poetry" if you will. At the very least you write shitty poemes about the room you are sitting in, or what you can see out your window (this actually inspired my timeless classic AIDS in a van), or how it's not your fault you've got writer's block because you're off your mash on ecstasy pipes. Here are some classic examples:
http://www.poemranker.com/poem-details.jsp?id=3578
http://www.poemranker.com/poem-details.jsp?id=23068
http://www.poemranker.com/poem-details.jsp?id=34056
http://www.poemranker.com/poem-details.jsp?id=37557
http://www.poemranker.com/poem-details.jsp?id=56474
Having exposed his meta-poemes for what they are - the thoughtless ramblings of a teenage mega-spastic blundering through poemeranker on a giant cack wagon - my advice to thepinkbunnyofdoom would be to give up and move on to meta-meta-poetry. Here, I'll start you off...
I tried to write some poemes about writing poemes
But they were shit