 |
     |
    |
|
|
 |
|
 Playing With Fire by Skye Perfect by Simi SIXTEEN IN SEPTEMBER by Bridgette Chabot New Year's Feast by Joanna Gin Life by Ellie McCutcheon The Muses Number Nine by Dustin V. Brookshire submit a poem for next month's edition go to current edition  |
The Muses Number Nine by Dustin V. Brookshire I call upon the Muses To aid me in my simple quest I beckon you take hold my hand Breathe into me the creativiness That I desire, the creativeness I lust for I call to you Erato The daughter of Zues and Mnemosyne Bless me with your gift Let me feel your power Surge through that which holds the pen Take control if you must But make this great There is much at stake It Erato's job is successful Then my love poem will win My desire's love for me And happy I shall be I call upon all the powers that be I beg Erato who sees The innocence of my heart's desire To keep her one sister away I beg that I never see The tragic face of the muse Melpomene I have called upon the Muses This I have been reminded >From their father Zues You cannot call on one Without sometimes in life Being visited by them all |
|
home | teacher's lounge | youth voice | film room | order | contact | ITVS Copyright © 2001 Straight Ahead Productions. All Rights Reserved. |