Ugh, here we go again.
My Muse left me.
Just because
I won't give you a raise,
Muse my dear,
Doesn't mean take a vacation!
Now,
I wont beg, but...
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE,
(I'm on my knees here)
Come back to me!!
What's this?
You never left?
I have been ignoring you?
What ever, I know you left.
*Shakes head and walks away*...
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Written October 1st, 2005
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haha wow you are to much julia ^_~
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you tell 'em girl!
hey darlin', thanks for the laugh, just what i needed tonight. hilarious discourse with that fickle Muse of your's. they're rather tempermental characters aren't they, clingy one minute....running away the next. ah, but where would we poets be without them. i think most everyone can relate to this poem of yours. nice work. c'est tres bien ma cher amie! hugs and
's, Dannie
p.s. hope to hear from you...hope all is well. -
Muses are de evil, leaving you when you need them most.
Heheh. But great poem. <3
-Lizz -
thnx ellie
and yes, sorta. u talk to myself often, and my friends, and nothing has happened recently. -
lol great poem !! It made me smile
You are a brill writer. You talk to your muse ? lol this poem is so good.
byeeeeee
Ellie
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Cute poem
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