Hello *A poem*

come one
come all
from Memphis Tn
Where what you’re told
is only half of what you see
Rags to riches
young to old
Blind and awakened
warm and cold.
Art with a purpose
A conceptual value
Junk food with a message
We’re glad to have found you

This is where you give “But what is you have you to say”

And that’s where I deliver “My darling, push play”




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