Unemployed Muse

Would you, by any chance
Be an unemployed Muse?

A heart that hungers
For a song to fill it.

For the truth in a melody
Be played until it

Dances with
Her dreams.

Would you be she

Who is searching

For laughter to grow
From a quiet giggle,

Making her toes twitch
Making her feet itch

To burst free?

Would you be she?

By any outside chance?

1 Comment

  1. Brunielle

    July 17, 2015 at 3:43 pm

    All well and good but since the bottom of eomepymlnt in early 2010 the annual rate of growth is only 1.4%. We are nowhere close to getting those that lost their jobs back to work as the work force is increasing at a 0.8% rate.

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