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The Great Muse Ruse

Deep within the city of muse A rebellion is taking place The pain and loss is evident On every poet's face A trial of sorts has just begun To find the muse of guilt The city itself has been torn down The city the muse has built The words themselves are walking around Void of inspiration Thinking it has to be a big mistake There's gotta be an explanation The muse has banned together Demanding to know the truth A muse is charged with plagiarism But the courts can't find the proof Well I just made this story up In case your still in shock I just needed a way to explain Away my writer's block

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Date: 3/11/2012 8:11:00 AM
Got a chuckle, my friend. Nice job. Good to see your postings again. Keep 'em comin'! All the best. Ralphie
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Date: 3/10/2012 3:10:00 PM
funny . . . like it alot. - oxox love Anne-Lise
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Date: 3/10/2012 2:59:00 PM
Good take on writer's block. I'll try humor next time myself.
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