Aluminum Tepees

Posted on June 4, 2011 | 4 Comments

I fear that words are eluding my conscious stream of thought.
Feelings are always present, but their words lack description.
In some cases jumbled and folded over on themselves in hiding.
Is this really a missing muse or should I start wearing aluminum tepees?

© 2011 Michael Yost

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4 responses to “Aluminum Tepees”

  1. Dakshi | June 4, 2011 at 4:42 AM | Reply

    Sharing the same sentiments…i’m also feeling the same thesedays..

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  2. Jingle | June 4, 2011 at 11:36 AM | Reply

    well,

    it is so quite today.
    Thanks for visiting, muses will find you.
    as a matter of fact, you write a lot and inspired a lot.

    join poets rally, have fun reading and getting inspired.
    🙂

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