Wishers Wish

Writers write,
Poets poem,
My wish is to call both of these home.

Singers sing,
Guitarists guitar,
Their genius resides up there in the stars.

Speakers speak,
Teachers teach,
Both of these are well out of my reach.

Counselors counsel,
Seers see,
Neither of these are of any help to me.

Actors act,
Dancers dance,
On the stage they never think about the chance....

Followers follow,
Leaders lead,
To neither one of these do I feel a need.

Lovers love,
Flamers flame,
To none of these can I conjure a name.

Saviors save,
Protectors protect,
In my eyes, everyone is instantly a suspect.

Go on to Little Boy

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