Tich Ennis

I am a writer no one knows.

Still I write, this word shows.

Why I write and what I say go together,

every day.

I write to tell the truth, to raise a smile.

I go the extra kilometre, or mile.

What I say varies, from time to time.

Was it for this we emerged from primeval slime?

I might say more but I haven’t got a rhyme.

Tich Ennis

26th April, 2016

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