Endearing Limericks about the Muse

The source of inspiration is a thing of mystery. Anyone engaged in the creative act of painting, writing or composing music can attest to the capriciousness of the Muse. When will she visit? How long will she stay? The artist never knows.

But one thing is certain: In the presence of the Muse, the artist is obliged to pay heed. When she speaks, I obey. But seldom do I have the opportunity to say thank you. So I penned this set of limericks about the Muse in her honor, and with gratitude.

I humbly submit to her will, and sincerely pray that she comes and comes again soon. For I know that when she does she will bring comfort and curiosity.

     Calliope’s Plaything
     When Calliope whispers I drop what I’m doing
     Deep in the cauldron a limerick is brewing
             A line I can use
             With a sign from the muse
     So my debt to the goddess is quickly accruing

     Midwife of Mystery
     In the realm of ideas the muse is my master
     But also the servant who does what I ask her
             Her quill in my hand
             I convey the command
     And the words from inside me spill forward much faster

     Lady of the Temple
     There’s a woman excited and kind
     Who by limericks was driven half blind
             With absolute trust
             And spiritual lust
     My pen is now firm in her mind

Further Reading

If you enjoyed these limericks about the Muse, you’ll certainly want to take a look at some of these other collections.

• Metaphysical Erotica
• Limericks about Goddesses
• Limericks about Magic, Witchcraft and Alchemy
• What is a limerick?