Amusing Musings In A World Without Muses Blues

Today I got up early

Around 5:00 AM or so. Um,

I spent my morning working

But not writing a poem.

I ate my lunch and read a book

With my mind never immersed

In considering a meter

Nor its counterpart of verse.

This evening after dinner

I took a shower hot

And massaged my wife’s posterior

Without a single thought

Regarding writing poetry,

Yet presently I’m writing it

So if you’d beat your writer’s block

Perhaps you should stop fighting it.