Camera cuts backstage to Ian Poe sitting in an old wooden chair with red leather seat and backing. Ian has on an old fashion dark brown suit and top hat. His raven is on a perch behind him, with it's eyes fixed on the camera.
Poe: To see her again I would be a pleasure
for her to be mine would be a treasure.
I want to tell her how I care for her
but to that madam I am just a blur.
I wrestle and win just to get her attention
For her I would even put my career on suspension.
My heart aches when I see her walk by
The way she walks and the gleam in her eye.
One day soon I will tell her how I feel
In hopes for her to be mine, a dream become real.
Thu Jul 19, 2012 8:41 am