Blow Your Own Trumpet
Get noticed
Blow your trumpet
Really loud and clear
Be not ashamed
Surely you have
Not anything to fear
In a crowded world
You must attempt
To alert the auctioneer
To make your bid
For a fair share
Of all that might appear
Life’s opportunities
Come up for grabs
At any time of year
And you should not
Escape the chance
Through diffidence or fear
So take a deep breath
Purse those lips
Then blast it in their ear!
Ken Fisher
Last poem of the night *sigh*. Looking forward…
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