The King’s Poetry

I sit and write poetry for the King
The King of my heart
He writes with me
To me, His words, he imparts

Imparts the words for this generation
For the young and old alike
It doesn’t matter if it’s not the rage
Or something people don’t like

Dear words close to my heart
Flowing through the River of Creativity
I’m honored to be a vital part
Of the King’s poetry.

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