wayneglazer
In the realm of creativity
A knight resides with pen in hand
Unleashing tales untold and free
From the depths of his wondrous land
With words they paint a picture bright
A masterpiece of pure delight
Their poetry flows from the heart
A work of art, a precious part.
A dozen thoughts, a dime a piece
From left field they come with ease
With words they paint pictures
Rhyme and metaphor their brushes
Dreams come to life at night
Under the cover of hushes
With words I paint pictures
Dreamier than fairy tales
My imagination soars, As my pen never fails.
My name, my name is King Of Law