I found a note
from the Muse
this morning.
It read:
I've gone to Aruba
to work on my tan;
you're on your own,
do the best you can.
Capricious *****
She knows
I'll wait for her;
I always do.
How very like
a woman;
so certain
of her charms.
But I don't have
to like it.
When she returns,
I'll sulk a bit.
It stings to be so
taken for granted,
even by a goddess.
- mce
Aug 31, 2015
Aug 31, 2015 at 12:17 PM UTC
I found a note
from the Muse
this morning.
It read:
I've gone to Aruba
to work on my tan;
you're on your own,
do the best you can.
Capricious *****
She knows
I'll wait for her;
I always do.
How very like
a woman;
so certain
of her charms.
But I don't have
to like it.
When she returns,
I'll sulk a bit.
It stings to be so
taken for granted,
even by a goddess.
- mce
