Dear Writer

Just wanted to let you know that I woke up early today I didn't wait for the rooster to wake me up Like I normally do I've got my materials, my words keep flowing Right now as I write, I have two poems Going back to back in my head And I have like ten new titles to create poems with I did my homework just as you asked I read many books, to increase my writing mascularity I now know many vocabularies, you would be proud of me My grammatical progress, amazes me If I had to rate myself on a scale of 0-10, I'd say an 8, and eight is my favorite number I look at me, and am like, did I do that? Just wanted to inform you of my maturity In the literary world The art, creativity and skill dance in a polished style No more are the brakes on, as I soar higher and higher Just thought, maybe, you'd love to hear that