I saw this on the subway on my way home tonight, and it resonated with me.
There was a man with tongue of wood
Who essayed to sing,
And in truth it was lamentable.
But there was one who heard
The clip-clapper of this tongue of wood
And knew what the man
Wished to sing,
And with that the singer was content.
There was a man with a tongue of wood, by Stephen Crane.