Poem: Muse

Excuses excuses

The room is filled with muses

Sometimes her excuse to lose her muse

Was more than she could bear

Systematic obsession, was her common collective there

She ran outside to get some air

Her muse followed her

© Wanda Sanders 2020 August 8

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