There’s Almost Always Something to Write About

…even if it’s writing about the lack of ideas.

GONE MISSING 

She’s missing—and I’ve posted a sign:
“Have you seen her? Felt her? … Spoken to her?”
Was she ever really mine?

She comes and goes just as she pleases
I don’t know where, for how long, or why
Though she must have her reasons.

She’s missing—my muse—and I’ve posted a sign:
“Have you heard her?  Smelled her? … Borrowed her?”
Was she ever really mine?

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