I ain't much
I'm just a poet
I free my mind from time to time
Well maybe all the time
Maybe my notebook is a nightclub
and I'm the DJ
and I make letters dance together in their groups
to the thoughts I play
The crowd jumps off the dance floor
with every song I drop
But I ain't much
I'm just a poet
Well there was that one time
I took a trip to the moon
I flew there just to put
the our planet in my palms
I put bigger footprints in the moon's sands
than Buzz Aldrin
I had stars in my hand
and threw them to space
to cover the skies in confetti
Had myself a Lone Wolf Lunar Party
but I returned home
Because I'm just a poet
I ain't much
I'm just me
And sometimes my similes and metaphors
pour wisdom into souls
Sometimes my lyrics liberate countries
and free the enslaved
Sometimes I become a mass of
muscle and blood
and God is the puppeteer
Sometimes what I relay comes in clear
and other times comprehension
visits my listeners later
Sometimes I turn haters into believers
Believers into dreamers
Dreamers into overachievers and
Overachievers into angels
I am a poet
I speak, breathe, and eat life
Project strife into a cocoon
and birth it as a butterfly
I am just me
Gregory
An alien among humans
It just so happens that
I put thoughts, emotions,
struggles and triumphs
to paper
But if you ever get to know me
like really know me
you'll see that I'm so much more
than just a poet
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