Your Humble coats of many colours. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Look alive Poet from whence you started out To survey the unique position you’re in today Perhaps find your plate piled high with doubt A paragon of words abound use as you may Be not beset with vitriolic gremlins plagued Would rather stare into space or time t’say No God given playground, no anyone can play Rewarding Mothers of Invention thru the day. ~~ Your Regal coat of many colours. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You are alive and to the Manor born The moment you discovered words n phrases To rhyme and rhythm your lot to thrive upon Your transport vehicle to a thousand places Embroidered each and every line you write Fear not a monument rides out mystic phases Identities hid behind a thousand poet faces Add colour to your verse by embellished traces ~~~ Your Royal coat of many colours. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You are alive and to the Kingdom born The experience you hold with floral phrases To offer great critique an ego thrives upon Your golden carriage to a thousand places. Silver threads embroider ever line you write You are a magician now of all mystic phrases You know the secrets hid behind many faces Over polishes a crown worn off ...any traces . ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Written by Philip. December 5th 2018.