Riding A Wave

The worst and the best you have witnessed

Maybe I like being teased and that keeps me in business

Perhaps you liked me more when I channeled Bob Dylan

When you’re a poet you chase every feeling

That’s the first thing I was taught in poetry school

That is the fuel, I was told as I sat on my stool

That grin on my face

If I put myself in your place I can see how it’d bother you

I thought you flashed a beautiful smile

And that’s God’s honest truth

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