Hope Remains Poem by Dean Meredith

Hope Remains



Fame, finally caught up
Handed me a key
But where is the lock?
It couldn't say
I said thanks a lot
No really
Where would I be?
Without this key
A lock short
I suppose …

Tuesday, December 1, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: fame
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