Lady Poetry
Poetry is my lady
She claims my heart and soul
Poetry is my faithful muse
Without her, words don't roll
Sit here blankly staring
At a screen devoid of words
Unable to write a single stanza
Until her subtle urge
Now can't keep typing fast enough
My creative tap's turned on
Try so hard not to break the spell
As Lady Poetry sings her song
Sit here amazed as my fingers fly
And words do finally appear
Magically streaming across the screen
Driven by my muse so dear
As much as I take full credit
For the verse I lay before you
I'm aided greatly by dear Lady Poetry
My adorable muse so true
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2023
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