The Muse

The Muse

A Poem by Andrea Nicole Giamporcaro

I have an ugly feeling in the pit of my stomach

Why won't it go away?

I have a grim infliction impelling on my heart

Afraid it's here to stay

 

Is there a remedy for this sort of thing?

An elixir for the feelings it may bring?

I guess now I have a better song to sing

For the muse has gone away

© 2011 Andrea Nicole Giamporcaro


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Added on April 13, 2011
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Andrea Nicole Giamporcaro
Andrea Nicole Giamporcaro

Philadelphia, PA



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My name is Andrea Giamporcaro. I am an anxious teenager from the east coast. I've decided to join this site because I absolutely love writing with my whole heart, no matter what type it may be. I'm on.. more..

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