A wing and a prayer
A wing and a prayer
We think about this and we write about that
From faces in traces where our memory is at
Sat on our sofas with our feet on a mat
Rhyming in rhythms with a rat-a-tat-tat...
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Just paper and a pen with an imagination
Can tell of tall tales from our authentication
And at times we will fabricate fascination
As we picture the reader with an anticipation
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Is he reading your writing sat slouched in his chair?
Does she appreciate your poetry and does she even care?
Will they narrate it aloud to all that is there?
After you submitted it public on
a wing and a prayer...
