A morning’s offering

Of brilliant sun and skies

Most suited for a swift

Nordic Walking tour

The poet driven by his pride

To publish his literary efforts

Had been feeling abandoned

By fate’s abduction of his Muse

In an environment

He has been destined to undergo

The heights and lows of a love

No man has ever been overcome

With only one song

Only one dance

Only one tear

One crack of the heart.

The poet has been steeled by


That strengthened his ailing back

As he bends down and writes

For a world-wide readership

Of a few loyal fans

Interested humans in his art.




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