Nothing personal
Just my muse
It has its own mind
And it does choose
Sometimes it takes me
To a happy place
Other times the place is sad
I don't engage in rhetoric with it
When it shows up
I'm simply glad
Glad for a chance at sunshine
Or chances at romance
I'd settle for what it brings me
When and how it will enhance
I never entertain the thought
Perish the day, I say
~When my muse calls upon me and I let myself get in its way~
Author notes
Option #1
"I'll leave the light on for you"
In a list
A contest entry
- A few different options, Everyone welcome! by Brucie.
450 points, ended June 12, 2007, 11 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
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Excellent poem. I like the way you put this out. That muse that comes and goes. Very Very good.
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TY
Thanks so much. I appreciate your response to this one. lol
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this is excellent and I can relate...this is how I feel at work everyday...it's all written on newspapers and worksheets---so good this write is...you rocked it!
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This is a brilliant review
Thanks, Iggy, you rocked this one. lol
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Cute
This one made me smile, well done. I love your rythm and the personification of your muse. Very nice, thankyou for entering and I agree with your last two lines.
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TY Brucie
I appreciate your response to this piece. I thought it kind of matched the picture.
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maybe today it will bring slices of chocolate cake and fresh orange juice poetry all wrapped up in buttered prose
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Now Ian
You are pulling my leg, and I quite enjoy it...no just kidding, thanks for encouraging my sweet tooth. Everyone else has me on a short lease, they don't want to indulge me.
LOL
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