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The Maker

I am the Maker,

Maker of all things,

Have you ever wondered,

How people make slings?

 

Well, if you haven’t,

This is your time to know,

I am the Maker of all things,

Even your favorite show.

 

I am the Creator of Poems,

Those things are true,

And I am the Maker,

Of skies that are blue.

 

Even when they’re dull,

I bring the clouds,

So spring will come,

Then who to will you bow?

 

Me, of course,

The Maker of all stuff,

I can tell when you bow,

If you mean it or bluff.