Pen with Wit

This prose of mine,

Uses wit to share,

A world all in rhyme.

From common to fantastic,

A one man show,

Cheerily quite tragic.

My thoughts Will Shake,

Romantic exaltation,

Bard your thirst I can slake.

Hear this soul vision,

Verses as a paintbrush,

Abstract mind without television.

I abdicate the final word,

Nod my head to a Lord,

Whose pen was mightier than a sword.