The man with a pen,
Endless like a circle,
Poetry flows in his vein,
A staunch ally of the table.
Emotions is what he bleeds,
From the brain to his heart,
Translated into words,
Flowing from the pen in his hand.
Sorrow & joy fill his brain,
I give no damn is what he says,
The galaxy thinks he is insane,
Overlooked issues he addresses.
The man with a pen,
Nothing silences him,
Oh What an epic brain,
Filled with solemn.
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