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My Muse sits forlornShe wishes she had not been bornShe sits in the coldNo word she says is ever told.

Stevie Smith

My Muse sits forlornShe wishes she had not been bornShe sits in the coldNo word she says is ever told.

Tags: poetry, writing

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About Stevie Smith

Florence Margaret Smith (20 September 1902 – 7 March 1971), known as Stevie Smith, was an English poet and novelist. She won the Cholmondeley Award and was awarded the Queen's Gold Medal for Poetry. A play, Stevie by Hugh Whitemore, based on her life, was adapted into a film starring Glenda Jackson.