Inside My Head, My Muse Too Often Rages

Inside My Head, My Muse Too Often Rages Muse, please stop that raking inside my old head and those stomping feet keep me awake too late. I love other nights and your words I am often fed even the scary ones about my coming tragic fate. Know that this is not a raging and silly complaint there is far more to me than madness and glue. Yet too often your words, good words, they ain't Set me to curse some of the wicked things you do! How about that night you twisted my deepest love added in words about my secret lustful thought. Then the time you cried out, kill that damn dove! Yes, tis' true my heart and soul you have bought. And why can not I write one without your blather are not my own brain birthed words fine and great. No thanks, kiss you send is rejected, for I'd rather you took long vacations and did not keep me up late! Before you fly FAR away mad as a bat out of Hell please help me with that dark poem, I am stuck. Did I mention that I truly think you are so swell No my friend, I'll not lay down in front of a truck! Yes, you did toss into this write some sharp words a strong positive you sometimes so generously add. No, my aching head tis not full of old and lazy birds I command that you now be sweeter and not so bad! Hear me again, stop chattering and you just listen. I want big stars, deeper love and words that glisten! Muse, please stop that raking inside my old head and those stomping feet keep me awake too late. I love other nights and your words I am often fed even the scary ones about my coming tragic fate. Robert J. Lindley, 09-10-2015 Sponsor Name-- Broken Wings Contest Name --Trashed #2 What to Submit? Any poem entered in a contest in the month of SEPTEMBER that did not place. Please remove all other contest information from the poem. Requirements: Poem must have been for a contest judged in September (yes, I check) Date written and posted Your name This contest noted , example, Trashed #2, sponsor, Broken Wings No Honorable Mentions, although painful that is a placement No poems entered in any of my previous contest (yes I have a list) No poems written in - I Do No Know, that is not a form No poems sexually explicit