The Traveling Muse

Published by Nobody's Hero the March 29, 2008 at 20:57 . 4 comments. Permalink.
There once was a muse,
from far far away.
He traveled a lot,
so they all say.

But on this day
he did quite travel.
Now his mystery
is about to unravel.

Cast from his home,
by his family no more,
They showed him no love,
only the door.

He sat his family aside.
"To hell with them." he said.
"I'll live on the street,"
"Now, to find a bed."

He went to many doors,
all of which said "No."
With no money,
he had nowhere to go.

So he thought,
about this and about that.
Then there on the ground,
he sat his little hat.

He began with a story,
a dragon or two.
People cheered,
and threw money in too.

He next said a rhyme,
something quite funny.
To his amazement,
they threw in more money!

So his story began,
on a road less traveled.
And now the mystery of the traveling muse
has been unraveled.


By Jacob Kelley@8:57pm 03/29/2008

Comments

  1. Cute

    21:06, March 29, 2008 . Publisehd by Cakemaker

    Cute! I was wondering how long it would take you to post. You promised Marvin you would post Thursday night!
  2. Hey

    21:11, March 29, 2008 . Publisehd by IJK

    Good to read something a little more lighthearted.
    Cheerily
    IJK
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    23:21, March 29, 2008 . Publisehd by Frankie

    Not bad for a cop. ha ha he he
  4. COOL

    10:24, April 8, 2008 . Publisehd by http://musecrafters.com/marvin/

    Great poem really draws you in i like that.

    Concrete Hillbilly

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