My Muse Has Gone To Hades

My muse has gone to Hades, is that hell?
I   sing for her  while my heart palpitates
Wow, I’ll be  in  demonic  space as well

I think my little cat has  lost her bell.
On my plight, I sit and meditate
My muse has gone to Hades, is it hell?

The cat can’t phone, if only she could  yell.
I  hear my thoughts  and manic,  agitate.
Soon I’ll be  in  demonic  space as well

I wish that animals could use a cell.
All they can do is eat and procreate
My muse has gone to Hades, Villa Knell

I hear that poets should show but never tell
All I can do  with wit is cogitate.
Will  I fly to inner  space as well?

I earn enough,more than the going rate
I use black pens and you should see my state
My muse has gone to Hades,  give her hell
Oh,  I  am   lured to  ink dark  space as well!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Henderson Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 10:40 AM
I enjoyed reading you today Katherine
Braithwaite Avatar
December 9, 2016 at 10:53 AM
Thank you so much,Charles.I decided after writing free verse originally to learn some forms.I must see what you write,Katherine
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