No, I am not a poet by any stretch as best my description would be a lyricist and not even a particularly good one of those the words of the language are the same as others maybe, but the deliverance leaves me with no thoughts of grandiose nothing so beautiful as the true wordsmiths ones I follow,
Sir Edward of Ryles a cat named Nat or the Star Toucher ST
they truly make me envious of the ways their minds work the thought they give to their work the way they make me think about this world about this craft
I applaud these true poets and I smile whenever I look at something I have written and I see a touch of the ideas the concepts that I have absorbed from these gifted romancers