Poets Poem by Ivan Brooks Sr

We are the Ronaldos of spoken words
The Da vancis of painted poetry
In the poetic universe, we are overlords
With words we bond in a poetic chemistry
We are the cradle of twisted emotions
Some consider us the masters of storytelling
You are welcome to peruse some of our creations
In no time you will be amazed, just keep reading!

Some call us mere euphoric writers
We secretly call ourselves wordsmiths
Because the way we bend loose letters
Only poets can polish words like silversmiths
The things we write about are so captivating
The emotions we stir, all the tears they evoke
Our passion and poetic ingenuity, the gift of writing
Our times, all our lives to this craft we'll devote