Invocation To The Muse Poem by Charlotte Ballard

Invocation To The Muse



Muse, don’t pass me by
When you dropp lyrics or
Songs or a glint of an
Idea. If you’re in a rush
I’ll wait until dinner
But not one minute later.
It’s easy, you see...to me, to thee, to we?
Is that the best you can do?
Forget it.

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