The Technology Of Poets Poem by Abby Bilan

The Technology Of Poets

Rating: 4.1


I am a student of yesterday's virtues,
A dreamer of today's creations.
Someday, I'll be a great statue,
Of poetry's modern satisfactions.

My buddies call me conceited,
But I never fail to express my words.
A young writer of whom you inspired never forfeited,
Because my wordy shouts are tons of swords.

Come on! Challenge my brain!
Tomorrow, your blood in your vessels will drain.
I am proud to broadcast my best,
'Cause it's my catalyst to meet success and the rest.

Hello paper and pen! I am here!
A proud and educated one to conquer no fear.
For I stand to learn,
And tomorrow, I'll change the world from what I earn.

Monday, September 8, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I dedicate my poem to Sir Dan Mark Bermas, the facilitator who judged my poem from a Poetry Writing Contest under the Campus Journalism Festival. I got the first place. I am inspired to write this poem because i want to be a prolific writer someday though I am still thirteen years of age now. And with this poem, I am expecting more for a great experience in this website.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Suresh Kumar Ek 15 September 2020

you can change the world, abby

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Khairul Ahsan 24 June 2017

Like the title itself, the poem begins with a curiosity raising line- 'I am a student of yesterday's virtues'. After explaining her intents and purposes, the poet draws an end to the poem with another two beautiful lines: 'For I stand to learn, And tomorrow, I'll change the world from what I earn'. Thanks for the Poet's Notes too. 'I want to be a prolific writer someday' - may your wish be fulfilled!

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Michael Walkerjohn 23 November 2014

Aloha Abby... A very good bit of Millennial prose... call me conceited; but I get the challenge of this... Ummmmmm... How can I guide thee, grasshopper? Check out my next post... and then... Let's get it on! Poetically of course, as in the boxing ring of ph.c, and call out to all those other bards just waiting to pound out a few lines with you... Pick your subject... sling your word work out here for the all of US to rip and trip and leap the wright fantastic, be it bombastic or spastic... blast it! off into the depths of space... so the universe can see it... believe this, old souls exist, and dwell in the ideals of babes... and I intend to chain you and assist you in your future endeavours... should you choose to do so... Thank you again for your posts, your beginning contributions, and for your eagerness to excel in this craft that the each of US hold dear... All of the best from this life, to you, and all of your relations... Michaelw1two.

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Chinedu Dike 08 September 2014

My favourite line is Because my wordy shouts are tons of swords A nice piece. Thanks for sharing.

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