If
You're reading
This.
Then
My muse has escaped
From this inferno
Of Hell
On Earth.
How
I don't know.
But
She has.
As
I write this
On a scrap piece
Of paper
Lying nearby.
Not knowing
The next time
I can write.
If
At all.
Therisa © 2016
Author's note: An exercise, to break up, my writer's block, caused by, the nasty heat wave that has southern Ontario, under it's grip, for the past week and showing, now signs of letting up, soon.
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