Ray Lucero

~be-Mused~ - Poem by Ray Lucero

She's a small voice residing in my soul
Who relentlessly wheedles, begs, cajoles
Forces me to write, when I want to play
To her I'm just a formless lump of clay


Topic(s) of this poem: muse

Form: Quatrain

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  • Kumarmani Mahakul (1/10/2016 5:15:00 PM)

    A formless lump of clay justifies life's thrill to build soul in values in amazing sharing. Wisely penned.10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, January 10, 2016

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