Mundane Pointless Musing I Must Share

You can be amused. You can be bemused. Why can’t you be ceemused?




Perhaps you can be all that at gamuse.

I’ll take that with a grain of hamuse-taschen.

Iamamused. Barely.

You can be whatever you want to, grasshopper.

When the laughing’s over, I find myself de-mused.

Wouldn’t Calliope be a C-muse?

And aren’t some large birds E-muse?