The Anvil of Fate

             ANVIL OF FATE

I Ain't got that Fred Astaire glide, but I push deadbeats aside, and hide not, fear none, live each day like they my last one. I Pound down, Thor style, hammerin at the anvil of fate, i aint Ali, ain't tryin' to b great, but it's a mistake to look past me, I drop knowledge, just ask me.   
  In My mind's masterpiece, my Mona Lisa,it's a work in progress, I ain't ever  done, I grew up listening to Sam Cooke and  believe that change is gonna come.  I Believed Diana and reached out to touch Someone. I Seek wisdom from the wise with unglazed eyes and I crave tomorrow's hand, dealt either crooked or straight, I'm eager just to pound on the  Anvil of Fate. It's a mistake to look past me, I'm dropping knowledge just ask me, I hope my reflections unmask me 
Bobby O