My Muse Has Blown a Fuse

Soul droops when the weather is wet, darkened days, drizzle on windows, Wife watching same soaps,I detest, no one to talk, no friends, no foes! Birds take a nap in their hideouts, cat warming up near fire place, some eager sports, fishing for trouts, mystery read, close book,shut case. Hunger features when day is dull, seek slice of bread to get undone, warm herbal tea to light up skull, to wake up muse and have some fun! Hazard an attempt with my pen, old fashioned, paper and pen style, but ink is dry, thoughts frozen, wait! my verse will flow in a while! ‘When there is no inspiration’ Poetry Contest Sponsor Silent one 3rd placement Written 03/10/2020