My Muse And I Poem by Martin Moore

My Muse And I



Abstract raindrops
window pane
connect the dots
break the chain

Sunday evening
autumn rain
pleasure sought
nothing gained

Monday morning
winter blues
thawing rooftops
chimney flues

Skyward drift
distracted thoughts
rhyming lines
tied in knots

Empty vessels
hollow heads
my muse and I
at loggerheads.

Friday, October 20, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
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Martin Moore

Martin Moore

Kilkenny, Ireland
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