Good Luck Charm
Date: Thursday, 15th September 2016 @ 06:55:01 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: softerware
She vacuums thoughts out of our mind;
Leaves an empty shell behind;
Makes us stumble; blocks our gait;
Mocks us when we hesitate!
Soulful bane of every writer;
Inspiration hid inside her!
She wins us fame, or cooks our goose!
She the talent; I the ruse;
Stubborn fickle little muse!
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