I'm aching for ink to touch the pen
of Gloria, Gareth, maybe then,
we'll see dear Tony's verse in rhyme
and watch our best begin to shine.
Perhaps, our Jim will turn from prose
and write a sonnet, yes, one of those.
Elusive Phill, come out to play
and wield your wit, with no delay.
Hey, Steve, your Profile's way too calm,
and Julia, where is your healing balm?
We're waiting for Robyn's muse to write
and share her depth and deep insight.
Your talent's missed, its not the same,
so bring your zest, your wit, your fame.
Reveal your skill to one and all
enhancing this site's august halls.
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