My Muse Poem by Gypsy Boy Ravey

The poet needs his muse
To enable him to find
The thoughts that he will use
From the deep parts of his mind

When the poet's on the brink
And struggling with his thought
When trying hard to think
And locate that which is sought

In times of desperation
When the cupboard it is bare
He can find his inspiration
And the answer to his prayer

When the tethers end is found
The poet asks his muse
For a penny gets a pound
The lady will not refuse