The Poetry Of Joseph Walter Strycharz III

The Last Poem Of A Poet

I am a poet of the mind
With my words both harsh and kind.
A poet of the heart, I am
With my words being as true as they can.
A poet of the soul, I long to be,
To master the words, to set hearts free.

Let not they words of this poet be gone,
May my words be in the hearts of the strong.
The poet is the master of romance and love,
But never the master of the stars above.
A poet must capture the reader's mind,
So that his works may carry on throught time.

When I leave this world and I'm dead and gone
My words of poetry, I leave to carry on.
Let not my works be forgotten or lost,
Keep them in your hearts at all cost.
Let not my words die in vain,
From this poet's heart, these words came

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