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I Be Mighty

Mighty is my tiny frame  
Held firmly in the hands of time  
At times displayed the legacy of long forgotten pals  
Been friend to artists and architects alike  
Made love with poets and songsmiths at night  
and wooed maidens with burning amorous strokes  
I weep in many colors on the tips of wet tongues  
And have swum hollowed wells both deep and dry  
I am caressed by all who have words in their heart  
Though loathed by those with iron clad fists  
While Kings and Queens engraved their names in majestic decrees  
I have signed treaties of peace then declared bombastic wars  
That freed multitudes the world over in declarations of right  
Prevailed in fencing duels over Knights who knew not how to write  
For no sword of man can defeat in one hand, a bleeding pen when write is might  
Written by Poetryman
Published | Edited 7th Oct 2015
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