The Voice Poem by Claude Simpson

The Voice



Only the best
Everyone wants to know;
Searching for whatever
To settle and redress.

Many will confess
The world and US;
Some will work hard
More than the rest.

Only few can 'Tess'
In any genre;
The songs are clear
Blake said it best.

Many messages to send
Nothing to fear;
Tessann's access is here
As 'The Voice' will end.

Though haters will resent
It's a real contest;
Like a few in 'X-Factor'
Tessann has world talent.

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