IF I WERE A POET ' IN ME LIVES THE SHADOW OF POETRY '

I will gyrate round the circle of poetry,
I will square the circle to defeat great Penner,
I will gag out opulent words
velvet to hear and see.
I will itch out beautiful angelic lines superfluous to be heard
for the in penned yet large.

If I were a poet...

Swirling fine lines and rhymes,
in my inner head beating
and leaping like acrobatics,
lusting for words to pen spirited lines and rhymes,
sentencing spirited words to man,
anguishing from thoughts and faded lines,
tapping lines and rhymes from different reservoirs.

If I were a poet...

For I will set ablaze the battlefield when it comes to rhymes,
they will look like a volcano about to erupt,
I am not someone to play face with,
I will shoot you down with poetic skills that are tremendous
to tremble your heart.
I have got the strength of Rambo
now feel the wrath of my tornado .

Ismail Junaid Oluwadamilare.
(Pacilio Pen  Saint).

The poet personae tells his readers the wonders he will set their hears and eyes to see in powerful and irresistible languages if he is a poet. Though this poem sounds louder than poetry itself.