Meaningful Thoughts
The three man opera.
I write with
the passion
of three men.
All of which wish
they were
home, in a free pen.
If they could all
speak, this would
be the first they
had to say.
"Forever we will
stride. From place
to place we
know we must abide.
What we are,
and what we know,
it's all we bare
from head to toe.
And if we must,
we will not fuss,
If we have to go.
To know we
will, and always
feel, the things
that made us
grow, will
always be there,
never as a show!"
the passion
of three men.
All of which wish
they were
home, in a free pen.
If they could all
speak, this would
be the first they
had to say.
"Forever we will
stride. From place
to place we
know we must abide.
What we are,
and what we know,
it's all we bare
from head to toe.
And if we must,
we will not fuss,
If we have to go.
To know we
will, and always
feel, the things
that made us
grow, will
always be there,
never as a show!"
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The three man opera.
The three man opera.