Oh, Once I Was A Singin’ Lad

I rarely respond to prompts but this was one I could not resist; still, I failed to meet the main requirement of reaching exactly 100 words. Prompts are simply ridiculous. I am a poet, not a bricklayer. And then someone suggested that I merely “toss in” this phrase to “catch up” as it were: “to remind us there’s always hope.” Oh, yes, that would be perfect! The poem is bad enough as is…

Possessor of Paul Newman eyes. Author of many things straightforward and strange. Some of them appear here. “Women zai shuo ba” as the Mandarin say. Born 2016.

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