In my mind I am as
ever struggling
To decide what I should now focus on
I've tried comedy,
poetry, writing
Scripts, novels, philosophy, but not one
Of these has borne
fruit so far, but there's some
Hope yet maybe from the comedy song,
A niche
less competitive, for income
Since it combines all that singly goes wrong
But combined could please various types of throng
Recently I've tried guitar
and singing
Though it makes me nervous. To make it fun
Could be the key,
could be where I belong
In the realms of spontaneous ad libbing
Combined
with rehearsed witty words and tune
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