C’mon Muse. I Know You’re in There

C’mon Muse. I know you’re in there. Sing us a tune. Give us a dance—just one more kiss.

Let’s all get up and dance to a song. That was a hit before your mother was born

Your Mother Should Know by Lennon and McCartney.

We are Riding on a magical bus and taking a trip to outer space. All dressed up and no room at the inn. Imagine a wall covered with fantasy books and psychedelic art. A man is making speeches in an overcrowded boat. There is a woman in a black satin dress. She dances to a tune no one can hear. A musical staged for all to see. A comedy for the century. There will be “No Further Written Notice!” Last chance for romance. Next Gas: 100 lightyears. 

We rejoin our already scheduled program… – the Narrator.

If I could continue without interruption… – the Critic 

Does water boil in zero gravity? It’s time for tea. Half the crew is starting to panic. The other half are narcissists. A couple of teenagers are making fun of the priest. An alarm begins to ding. Some lights are flashing red. ” Are we there yet, Dad?”

Post Information

Post Date	Author	Comments	Originally Penned
October 28, 2022	frankie	0 Comments	September 9, 2022