I AM A POET

I am of a breed very rare

Far more than the Polar Bear

But I hold more than the Pandora’s

I am like water

Without feet, yet reaches the Earth’s end

Knows locked secret places without a Compass

Without hands yet beat Rocks to pieces

My skill and Art is beyond you

So do not name it my friend

With the gift of gods and men

And the prowess of Angels am I endowed

Yet just a man

Buh equal me not to my peers

With my tongue and pen

I can make an Emperor cry

Have a dance with an Anaconda

Turn an Army into Dancers

Create another Atlantic in the Sahara

Paint a Masterpiece with the Colors of the wind

Make a Dragon sing

Yet just a Man

But not with a contemporary

With my tongue and pen

I can rock a hive of bee to slumber

I can make a rock smile

Command to halt a Tsunami

Wed a Lion and Antelope

Bring Warriors to their knees

Wake from sleep a Cementary

Fetch the Pacific in a cup

Yet just a Man

But with my tongue and pen

Another I am, simple yet invincible

Neither Celestial not Extra-Terrestrial

Not a god nor an Angel

Yet not your contemporary

I am just a Man, A man with a gift

I AM A POET

…A lil scribble from a W