Metro Muse

Why does my muse only met me on the train?

I try and I try and write and write

And in spite of myself and our previous meting

I can’t seem to find the meaning of

my life, my hardships, my struggle

I cry out in frustration and pain

Of my loquacious soul that has just gone lame

Turning in for the night with a writers shame

I wake in the morning

The beans are brewed, the outfit lain out

Spotless I’m made, hair perfectly laid

Rouge and gloss my lips

I primp in the mirror and with a toss of my hips

I’m on my why

to the start of my day

Click clack goes the heels on my shoes

As I run down the stairs to my subterranean carriage

In less than a thousandth of a day

I am in my transport and on my way

I’m quick on my feet

snag my self a seat

And am quit content with this miner acquisition

Next thing You know

its of we go

One stop, then two

Then she gets on

You know who

Why does my muse only met me on the train?

She moves to toward me with a walking glide

Then sits right beside

And says are you ready my dear

I replied to her

It felt like a sin,

I don’t have a pen

She said the next stop is mine

I pleaded, maybe we can do this is there another time

You can always stop by my place

She stared at me with an understanding look on her face

Just give me a lyric, a rhyme

You can call my cell phone, any time

I really have to go she retorted

And disappeared with out a trace

Why does my muse only met me on the train?

The next day I was ready

Armed with my book and my pen

She wasn’t getting away again

I run down to the platform today

And there is a train delay

Calm, Calm, its ok

I’m am in my self place

I can get on and neither can she

I’m not going to let her get away from me

The Train pulls up and the crowd packs in

One stop and she get on

Stairs at me and says are you ready to begin

I start to write and its all so clear, the thoughts flow

Then what do you know

I drop my pen

It falls and it roles

Where to, who knows

Its gone

Then a moment later so was she

Why does creativity keep alluding me

And

Why does my muse only met me on the train?

Day three

Ok girly its just you and me

I have got it all

Pad, Pen and even my pocket pc

I get to the station

Something drastic happed I trust

Because the trains not running

I have to take the bus

And no I didn’t see my muse that day

Apparently the bus was not going her way

Why does my Muse only met me on the train?

Ok, Ok

This is insane

Chasing a demigod in vain

I give up

Even if it means I will stay in this rut

So I send out this message to my muse

I’m saving for a car

I will take you where you want to go

Near or far

But this I say load and plane

I will no longer met you on the train!!