Muse Poems

nati was a half written poem,
nina only got two,
jody never got one,
but she showed-up in a few.

paula didn't spark -
erika sure was a muse,
but together we were
dynamite and a fuse.

never knew just what to say
always felt good anyway...
the beginnings and the ends
was all just makin' friends

cara never understood
just how much the poetry meant,
steph with her wild red hair
made me wish I could have been...

A woman on the internet
just told us all her man has died,
widowed with an infant,
widowed at thirty-five.

all i've ever loved
has gone far away
be it from my pushing,
or their own desire to stay

never knew just what to say
always felt good anyway ...
the beginnings and the ends
was all just makin' friends

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