Blank Verse Poem by Sarah Whelan
Blank Verse
Rating: ★1.5
You are my muse of many months
Mutterings born from misery
You were in my heart when it bled for others
So an essence of you laces every verse
And now. No longer miserable.
So happy I'm lost for words.
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: muse
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