Words flow from my pen,
Like rivers through the land,
A symphony of verse,
Guided by my hand.
Each letter a brushstroke,
A canvas for my art,
A window to my soul,
A song from my heart.
The rhythm of my thoughts,
Echoes in the page,
A melody of emotions,
A timeless voyage.
A story to be told,
A journey to be made,
A world to be explored,
A universe to be swayed.
So let the ink flow free,
And the words take flight,
For in this simple act,
The world becomes more bright.
No claim of ownership,
No rights to hold or keep,
Just a gift to be shared,
For all the world to reap.
About the Creator
Getting Serious About Comedy (Part I)
If I were asked to remark on my life and the childhood that paved some road leading me to this point, I would have to say something about all the funny people who surrounded me for the last 26,872 days (and counting). Somewhere along that road, I became a big fan of laughter and the comedy that spawns it – and, I mean not only my own laughter, but the laughter of others, some of which I have actually been responsible for inducing.
By John Oliver Smith7 days ago in Humor
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