Muse
As I mused my muse
she done came and went
don't know where she went
I just know she's gone
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© 2012 Jimmiehov
All Rights Reserved
Picture: (Wikipedia soure)
"Gustave Moreau,
Hesiod and the Muse (1891)
—Musée d'Orsay, Paris"
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As I mused my muse
she done came and went
don't know where she went
I just know she's gone
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Poem Copyright
© 2012 Jimmiehov
All Rights Reserved
Picture: (Wikipedia soure)
"Gustave Moreau,
Hesiod and the Muse (1891)
—Musée d'Orsay, Paris"
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More poems using Muse as prompt word can be found at One Single Impression.
Note: The Muses are the goddesses who inspire the creation of literature, science and the arts. They were considered the source of the knowledge, related orally for centuries in the ancient culture, that was contained in poetic lyrics and myths. (Wikipedia article, Muse)
She will return, I know it!!!
ReplyDeleteHappy Week Jim, G
What a great poem! I smiled. I have to take that attitude when she fails me! Thank you!
ReplyDeleteTraditionally, Muse's are free spirits. Leave the door open, she'll return.
ReplyDeleteAh, she flits in and out, doesn't she?
ReplyDeleteThose elusive muses. :)
ReplyDeleteShe does come and go at will...her will. I often wonder where she goes.??
ReplyDeleteUntil you meet again! :)
ReplyDeleteWonderful Jim. This is brilliant.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful poem Jim. So sweet and delightful. Thank you for writing such a nice note on my blogiversary. I appreciate your visits and comments so much!
ReplyDeleteYou have me smiling tonight! She went to get a Dr. Pepper and will be back. Muses are like that.
ReplyDeleteshe will return to read...:)
ReplyDeleteWonderful response...but I am hoping she comes back again to visit you~
ReplyDeleteHm, pity sometimes it takes us too much time to "muse" and so we miss the Muse.
ReplyDeleteNice read! best, M.