Poets Freedom!
I never found love and yet I pretend to.
I seen countries, stars, and all the venues.
This is the only way to escape all I been through.
With this I leave hell and all of my sins too.
Here I can see my wife before she’s mine.
And even my future kids there all so divine.
It is only here I do my crying.
And it is here where I will do no lying.
Here I can start and end wars.
And Here I learned the pen is mightier than the sword.
Here I seen my future I know what’s in store.
And if you never been here I should tell you no more.
But I will give you a little insight.
Here I call my pen my knight.
And the words I write I call my loyal subjects.
They repeat my thoughts and they love it.
The papers I write on I call my kingdom.
This is what I call a poets freedom.


 
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