VicariousA Poem by Maynard WinterMy day dreams... a quiet call for help.Can you see me? I'm the player on the left No one knows my name Yet. Just waiting for that one play One athletic action that will make me a star and be loved by the city Can you see me? I just came onto the scene A fresh face, a stand out With just the right sex appeal I speak my lines with perfect timing The studio audience laughs A network star is born Can you see me? I just walked onto the stage Thousands scream my name at the sight of me Singing my songs as I sing them Watching in awe as my music takes them to new places They love me Suddenly The game is over The episode is finished The concert has ended I'm back to myself again © 2008 Maynard Winter |
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1 Review Added on February 24, 2008 AuthorMaynard WinterPhiladelphia, PAAboutThis serves a few purposes: 1) To test new poems for use in paintings. 2) To gain feedback and connect with other artists/writers. 3) To continue my journey of self- discovery. I find beauty in the d.. more..Writing
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