Here I sit
At a desk dimly lit.
Holding an unsharpened pencil
Over a piece of old, faded paper,
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The poets are the dreamers of life. I feel sure some poet has already immortalized that line! What would we do without the dreamers, I ask in all seriousness..?
outstanding poem! i have to tip my hat to you on this one!
And you definitely are in that class my friend, a great poet and writer second to none. Written with infinite wisdom.