Oh sweet Edgar Allen Poe.
So many wondrous poems you created.
So many echo gratitude
as they read
to grasp your well penned verse.
But worry not the master writer EA Poe lives,
Yes lives, moving in the shadows of the after life.
He drifts in spirit form behind poets worldwide.
Standing as guide to tweak a scribes words.
He exists still using his souls talents
to anoint the world with his stories.
And for that I the poet laureate is grateful.
Jul 17, 2017
Jul 17, 2017 at 9:37 AM UTC
Oh sweet Edgar Allen Poe.
So many wondrous poems you created.
So many echo gratitude
as they read
to grasp your well penned verse.
But worry not the master writer EA Poe lives,
Yes lives, moving in the shadows of the after life.
He drifts in spirit form behind poets worldwide.
Standing as guide to tweak a scribes words.
He exists still using his souls talents
to anoint the world with his stories.
And for that I the poet laureate is grateful.
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