I Plead the Fifth- Im Innocent
Me and my muse had a fight,
She said I played it too safe.
Our nasty duel lasted all night.
I got so mad; I told her to leave.
She's been gone since October.
I have no tricks up my sleeve.
If you see a lackluster poem,
my muse is missing; blame her.
Alexis Y.
02/21/2021
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