gone on Nostr: I pen these lines, both bold and true, In hopes that zaps will come from you. On ...

I pen these lines, both bold and true,
In hopes that zaps will come from you.
On Nostr’s net, where voices flow,
Support a poet’s fiery glow.

Each sat, a spark, fuels the art,
Helps keep this Bitcoin poet’s heart.
So if you like the verse I craft,
Zap away—your gift, my draft.