Humor Poetry posted November 9, 2017

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Sometimes the muse is fickle.


by sandy montgomery

I need to write my soul is full
Pain wells inside of me
Creative juices bubble up
They struggle to break free

My mind is full of churning thought
I long to guide my pen
I'm stuffed with things I want to say
Can't wait to write again

All day long my muse is hounding
Throughout the live long day
As from chore to chore I'm bounding
She will not go away

My days work ends at long, long last
Here comes my time, the night
I sit at last with page and pen
And find I cannot write


My experience today. Frustrating to say the least.
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