Three Rhymes
My muse has
gone away
I hoped that it
would stay a while
With its poetic
style
It brings about
a smile in time
And helps me
make a rhyme
A muse can be sublime
or not
Today my muse
forgot
But I will take
a shot at this
I think that I
will miss
Now, it’s time
to kiss good bye.
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