My calling in life, I’m a poet

I’m engaging
Not pretending
Is all about my writing

Every time I take a pen and paper
I feel all that much greater
The potential is there to demonstrate to me I’m the writer

I might be a bad poet
But for me is a long time for the perfect sonnet
Go and pick your bet

Good writing bad writing
I don’t care of people judging
Is my world to be in the fighting of writing

I like to rhyme and intertwine while sipping some wine
but, there is other areas to explore so I don’t get bored.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

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