My inner voice can be my choice, the star of stage or screen,
The pop star that each fan enjoys, some guy who's squeaky clean…
A cowboy with a howdy smile, an Indian asking, How?
Or Fred Astaire with all his style, or Spock with upturned brow…
I can copy Superman and Spider-Man as well,
And Robin Hood, oh, yes, I can and even William Tell…
My inner voice is Michael Caine,0-0-7 Bond, James Bond,
I sometimes talk like I'm John Wayne or Harry with his wand…
I can sing like Nat King Cole, that's when I fall in love,
But mostly it has been my goal to prove my voice enough…
My inner voice sounds just like ME each second when I write,
But when I stop my poetry each fantasy takes flight…
I'm just like Walter Mitty, I'm just like Danny Kaye…
No wonder I'm so witty every single day!
Denis Martindale April 2020.
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