sopping up the inspiration, creativity and beauty from life's dregs

Full Up March 21, 2013

Filed under: Poem,What it is — nomisyar @ 22:27


Where are you Muse
when a smile is on my lips?

How do I wax eloquent
on the earnest of being,

when I feel only joy?

The Moment has grabbed
me for another last dance,

And Muse, let me tell you-
Girl got moves. Moves like
you’ve never seen.
Keeping me up for days,

So what do I do?
How do I share what roils

Dear sweet Muse.
I’m gonna find you.
And Muse honey,

I’m gonna bang your brains out.

See ya soon.


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