.Ɣ.. has anyone seen my muse? ..Ɣ.

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has anyone seen my muse?

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he disappears for days at a time
doesn’t call to say he’s okay
or when he’ll be home

i know he’s out painting the town red
’cause he tracks the paint all over the floor
inconsiderate prat

.

when he does show up
it’s like a kamikaze attack ~
only it’s my suicide he plans
never his,  oh no!

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i’ll sit at the keyboard
desperately begging him to appear
but the silence only deepens

he won’t come back when i ask

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he waits until i’m almost asleep
or driving down the freeway
or in the shower
with shampoo in my eyes

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then  he demands attention

immediately!

“write the words down now!
or i’ll take them away!”

never to be remembered again

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it might be easier to take
if  he was off  helping others
but that’s not his style

he meets a friend of  mine’s muse
at bars and whorehouses
committing acts of  debauchery

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while i sit alone with my laptop
trying too hard
to be wild or witty

.

but without him

i run out of  wo….

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“Uprising”   Muse

my muse is staging his own private uprising cuz he feels  ‘disrespected’  ….as if  i give a fuck!  i mean,  it’s his job,  right?

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originally posted  22 March 2011

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image  ~    “Inkwell and pen”  by  Orrling
{ creative common license }

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One response to “.Ɣ.. has anyone seen my muse? ..Ɣ.

  1. I saw him! he got hung up at airport security!

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