The Ancient Greeks who wrote poetry
Had a muse for their specific style.
They would beseech them and cry
'I need inspiration muse, stay with me a while!.'
I know not of Euterpe, Clio or Terpsichore,
Their names, though famous, do not mean much to me,
Long forgotten, lying dormant in a long past history.
They cannot inspire me, I must rely on what I see.
For me there is no one great muse
To inspire me and spark my fuse,
Such a dream would just serve to me confuse,
I am content to let my thoughts drift and so myself amuse.
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Written by Vernicho ( 8 March 2013 ) Copyright ( All Rights Reserved )
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Poet's Block
PoetryTake pity on the struggling poet. He/She tries to bring you wisdom and truth. Poets suffer for their Art. Persevere and the veil will lift. enjoy.