As A Poet

 

As a poet

 

I see the world

 

As though it were a crystal ball

 

From shades of black and white

 

Ink on paper

 

In my hand I hold my pen

 

A powerful tool

 

Magicly I write with it

 

Spilling forth my artistry

 

As rainbows of color come alive

 

With eloquent flowing words

 

From shades of black and white

 

Rainbows appear

 

Out of nowhere

 

As a poet

 

I see the world

 

As though it were a crystal ball

 

Reviews

[The DuchessPoet]

OMG!
There is something special about your gift!

Once again you have amazingly captured the essence of poetry...
Once again you have displayed your craft with eloquence and flavor!
You are a treasure that I admire and will always desire to read!

[Salvatore Buttaci]

And thank God everyday for your poetic gift by writing more and more of your good poems! I suspect This is the kind of thanks God most enjoys.

Sal