Musings of a muse Posted on March 22, 2017September 24, 2017 by the_txpumf Posted in RantTagged Muse, Rant Austen and Shakespeare have ruined me. In a world bereft of romance. I seek the one to whom a muse I could be. Could I inspire a poem, a song, a sonnet? Or will my life remain unsung? Doomed to be forgotten, like so many others.