Yesterday’s Muse

Yesterday’s Muse

A Poem by Neville
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Taken from Echoes Don't Tell Lies available via Amazon .. monies to Brain Tumour & Breast Cancer charities .. thank you for looking 🤍

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Yesterday’s Muse



She hides


and so well


behind


a makeshift


façade


of feigned


innocence,


hippy chick


tie dyed tops


and her


collection of


old torn


Victorian


lace ..


She lives in


some


kind of


smoke free,


and sterile


world of


gold gilded


fantasies ..


Yet she sucks


on Marlboro


lights


and tells lies ..


The kind


that only


a spoilt child


or psychopath


might tell


on a bad hair


day ..


She cries a lot


too at


the drop of


a hat ..


She still goes


to church on


Sundays tho’ ..


Between


giving head,


that is


and making


bread,


that is


for old ladies ..


Which


just about


sums up


yesterdays


muse


and so perfectly ..


 

 

© 2024 Neville


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Added on August 13, 2023
Last Updated on August 23, 2024

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Neville
Neville

Gone West folks....., United Kingdom



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Sometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..