The Daily Dread
Yesterday
When is a muse
Not a muse?
When it's not amused.
Life lived on the lips
Of a precipice
With the knowledge
A landslide of doom
Is but a foot slip
Away
Watch your step

Taking what life throws at me one pitch at a time
When is a muse
Not a muse?
When it's not amused.
Life lived on the lips
Of a precipice
With the knowledge
A landslide of doom
Is but a foot slip
Away
Watch your step

‘When it’s not amused’…a masterpiece of word play.
I don’t know about masterpiece, but I found it amusing ๐