I sit here with pen in hand
Nothing comes into my mind
Should I try instead to disguise my plight
With fancy words and clever rhyme?
I’ll never be a poet
I’ll never covey deep thought in lines
It’s okay not to be
I’d rather just be me
I sit here with pen in hand…
I sit here with pen in hand
Nothing comes into my mind
Should I try instead to disguise my plight
With fancy words and clever rhyme?
I’ll never be a poet
I’ll never covey deep thought in lines
It’s okay not to be
I’d rather just be me
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Well done on both! Jack and Didi inspire many of us.