Poetry

Muse (#1605)

“You fight me, why?”, Asks the muse,
You would too if you were in my shoes,

She likes to strike when I’m not ready,
It’s a practical joke that she finds heady,

She hits me with ideas at all hours,
I swear it’s an abuse of her powers,

She’ll tease me with stuff I don’t even write,
Why?! I ask you, how is that right?

She’ll invade my thoughts and dreams,
She doesn’t care about genre or themes,

She doesn’t seem to notice when I’m tired,
She just wants me to write when desired,

I don’t recall signing up to have a muse,
But I totally get why authors booze!

Any Thoughts?

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