The Chorus Of My Mind Poem by Scott McQueen

The Chorus Of My Mind



There'll be a time
When all will hear
The ballads of
All that I fear

Or, much more
A great symphony
Of all the things
That startle me

A sweet matinee
To things I've lost
A song of love
And defeat to frost

An orchestra formed
By the ink from my pen
All shall know me
When I've reached my end

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