

The MuseThe muse can strike at any time Through brush and art or pen and rhyme The when and the who the what and the where Is impossible to tell but the muse is there The catalyst of creation Every artists elationThe Muse


ElectricityElectricityElectricity
Sparks fly from lip to lip One million volts of passion Sent fingertip to fingertip I wish this was everlasting This moment between us two But dawn came too quickly With nothing we could do


First try at poetryRemember Those DaysFirst try at poetry
I wonder if when I’m old and gray
Just before my memory fades If I’ll remember those days
The days we swam and hiked The days we’d scream and fight I hope I’ll remember All of the great times in my life.
My first crush and first kiss For a kid my age it was purely bliss My friends and all our stupid stunts The jokes and laughs we shared during lunch The conversations, and road trips These things I’ll really miss
Back when we played pool When everything seemed brand new Life was so much simpler then &
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