Poet Don and Muse Thalia

Where are you sweet Thalia?

Thale my Muse of Mirth

Don’t leave me in my hour of need

Fill my head with verse

Nothing….

Thale?

Thale, you there?….

Hopeless…Does your muse this?

Disappear in your hour of need?



Poet Don is from the esteemed Poets Society
We are honoured to have him here with us



Published by donmatthewspoetry

I just like playing round with words. And having fun

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