They cast us in a story
Use us as their puppets
Try to steal our works
And also our little snippets
Our future uncertain
We sit here with a hope
That they make us look nice
Rather than villains of a daily soap
Though, even if they don't
What do we have to fear
We can also write
We're also artists here
So beware, dear handlers
Don't think it's too easy
You just need to wink
And we'll make your life cheesy
So handle us carefully dear writers.
YOU ARE READING
Rhyming Rhythms
PoetryLet the curtains rise Let the show begin Let the rhythms rhyme Even the audience is so keen What are you waiting for Open the mystery box Full of smiles and tears It'll make you dance on the rocks Yes, it'll make you sing along and dance... *** The...
