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A Star Was Born

A Star Was Born

I'm looking for a new 'slant' when I return,
you'll keep coming back because so much to learn,
now I've got covid it gives some time to reminisce,
isolation of a star - I may be awoken with a soft kiss.

To find that, 'It's time to go on Mr. Terry,'
'go on,' what does that mean - not on the stage surely,
but yes, I'm expected to perform in front of so many,
I'm not nervous, arrogant, go out there when I'm ready.

I passed Robbie Williams in the corridor, we clasped hands,
how was it possible and then Mercury - I thought he was done, what reception would I have after those two, Bowie also gone,
my son worked for Ground Control - I called him Major Thom.

Anyway I swaggered forward,
this was all too good to miss,
but just as I swished a curtain aside, I was awoken with a kiss.

 

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S.zaynab.kamoonpury

A dreamy poem and did you cross paths with Robbie Williams,  have heard of the name though i know more Robert Scott more. Kudos!
Plz also read and comment my newest poem too.

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Terry Reeves

Dear S. Jaynab,
Thank you so much.
Love,
Terry.

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