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My Muse Needs CPR
My muse needs CPR.
I can't get her to leave the bar.
She's left me all alone.
Now poetry from me isn't shone.
My muse is drunk,
And I'm out of luck.
No inspiration, no poetry.
My muse just left me.
No longer does she care.
Nothing will she share.
My muse needs CPR,
But she won't get in the car.
Away my muse flew.
What am I to do?
August 29, 2009
I can't get her to leave the bar.
She's left me all alone.
Now poetry from me isn't shone.
My muse is drunk,
And I'm out of luck.
No inspiration, no poetry.
My muse just left me.
No longer does she care.
Nothing will she share.
My muse needs CPR,
But she won't get in the car.
Away my muse flew.
What am I to do?
August 29, 2009
Published 25th Sep 2011
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