I sat down one evening <br />In my favourite chair <br />Pen and pad were to hand <br />At the wall, I did stare <br />Stared and stared for eons long <br />But nothing came to mind <br />No verse, no line <br />Nor a single word <br />To start me on my way <br />I looked out at the window <br />But my mind remained a blank <br />There was not a whisper from my muse <br />Oh, where has it gone?<br /><br />Marilyn Shepperson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-muse-has-deserted-me/
