I am a poet

I am a poet
no ins and outs about it
I am a manipulator of words
A conqueror of verses
I paint my world on paper
and live my life through ink
I am a poet
I spit similes so sick
I could mack you with my metaphor
test my skills if you want to
I’ll be happy to oblige you
This is my gift
Blessed am I
am I is
this
so I is
I so am
I am a poet