Delirious Ramblings

lost my MUSE

Delirious Ramblings

 

 

I don’t want to write any poetry today,

I’m running out of words that rhyme,

 

I can’t think of anything romantic or deep,

Besides, I don’t have the time,

 

My muse is obviously missing,

I heard something about fishing, I think,

 

Yeh,  I’m struggling to make this make sense, (huh?)

Heck, I hope he falls in the drink,

 

So, forgive these delirious ramblings,

And cut me a little slack,

 

Cause this is as good as you get from me,

Till that hook bait’in muse comes back.

Reviews

[MsJewel]

Where is that muse my dear friend? I'm sure just hiding and will return. You are too talented...I miss you terribly my friend in poetry. Hugs, Julie

[Trace]

When in the course of our life, we find our ability to come up with something pithy we revert to blaming the lack of inspiration on
some unforseen entity. I often wonder where the word "BEMUSED," Came from.
Love ya girl,
Huggs T

[Kelly Scheppers]

Hey Trace, how's it going? Your muse is lost and mine is in the mode of winter. Go figure. We take what we can get, right? Good to see you on the boards!

[Trace]

Hey Kelly, l think we are the last of the original transfers from the other cafe.
Thank you for reading me and leaving a comment.
Huggs, Trace.