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Tuesday 29 April 2014

Poem: Muse



so many books
                the master has read
yet he leaves me here
                in front of this blinking screen
while he's still searching
                for inspiration
                               that muse
which would kick-start
                his career
but he never asked me
                never wanted to hear my ideas
the adventures I find
                when he's not around
so on this comfortable sofa I wait
                until he finds
                the muse in me

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For the Mag#217.

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