NaPoWriMo Day 5: “Muse 2”






“Thirty poems in thirty days.
That’s an ultimatum,” the Muse
Said to me, “I exaggerate not
When I say your dear life
Depends on it.” Oh, gentle,
Thrilling threat! Empty,
To be sure, hollow, yes,
Without an edge or hint of
Danger. But still, thrilling.
“And I warn you,” she went on,
“Not to lift the veil from my
Face and eyes.” My throat is
Parched and my lips
Are dry.


2 thoughts on “NaPoWriMo Day 5: “Muse 2”

    1. Hi Carol,

      Thank you for your comment. I appreciate it. Yeah, I also feel it’s incomplete… I just started experimenting with poems and I’m not sure how to write a good one… I hope that with practice I’ll get better. 🙂

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