I guess poetry
is like
that at times
whether or
not
we try for
rhymes
when she's quiet
decides to snub
do we go after
her
with a club
do we do
that
to our muse
is there such
a thing
as muse abuse
guilty here
sometimes
but is that
really
such a crime
cough it up
I know
it's there
it's there
somewhere
do not be
stubborn
come on
now
you know
you
know how
and I did not
stutter
out comes
the club
a threat
I'll get something
out of you
yet
but
nothing
nada
zilch
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I happened upon this quote and love it. I had to do *something* with it!