Poetic Soldier Poem by Terrance Upham

I'm a poetic soldier in
poetry's flavor of favors.

I march to a cadence of
poetic harmony with the
tools of trade.

My pen's ink & paper
unique attire to aquire
imaginations the most
important tool in my trade.

P.O.E.T person of extraordinary talent
although poet may stand
for many thing's,
this sums up the definition.

My words whisper philosophy
of a philosopher's conversation.

I'm the center of drama
In every facet of dramatic
dramatically.

I blow sweet symphonies
of poetic harmonies,
Orchestrated by
my mythical pen.

I spill the ink of uniqueness
In one, an spilt eccentric
personalities with
a complexity of dexterity.

Mystical scripts changing the world
one poetic word at a time.

I can rhyme with the symphony
of time in poetries design or
report a crime it's all by
designation.

I provoke the sentiment to
thinking swift thoughts
implementing the imagination.

Creating imaginative ways to
spill the ink of brilliance
substance of my resilience.

Sediments of my words echo
in the mind's of many.

My affection of poetry's
reserecetion is dedication
and perseverance.