Poem -

Path That I Walk

Path That I Walk

I will uncap my pen
Like I'm unsheathing a sword
A warrior Poet
I will not be ignored
If you can't see the injustice
I will spell it out for you
A word slinging writer
It's what I came to do
I will tell you a story
Of love , loss or crime
And epic tale of a hero 
From another time
Or show you the things
You don't want to see
The things in this world 
That continue to break me
My purpose in life
Is to write it all down
I am a creative
If I didn't do it
In my head I'd drown
Some things need to be said
I feel I should say those things
From the scent of a springtime flower
To the fall of tyrant kings
My words will last
Long after I've faded 
Like pencil on paper
Of a notebook outdated
I can promise you now
If you read them or not
I will still continue to do it
Until I'm dropped in my plot
The point that I'm making 
Is for those who choose to read
Is i value and honor you
You help sow the seed
I'm already motivated 
And won't stop like a train
I only ask 
That you remember my name
I'm sharing the view
That's all I want 
To weave you a tale
Down the path that I walk
 
By LukeCoomer (c)

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Luke Coomer

Thanks Cherie 

the pen and paper is just as much of who I am as the stories I tell with them

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