go for a read meet,
take a seat, read my piece, wait for a clap or a pat on my back,or just a slap,
but get none.
only a glance, a rude turned up brow, a wrinkle on your nose or a faint smile,
but no sound at all!
Come on guys! You like my read?
Does this remind you of a bee that danced with glee when burned by a hot coal?
Is this like our big blue boys who are back by air without a goal?
yes or no?,
go back to write some more that pleases your ears and mine.
you want I can fold it and dump it back in to my bag
Speak up man!
Can't you hear me?
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