Genius

Genius..

Is who I am..

Tell it across the land..

Relishing all my fans..

With the wave of my hands..

They follow me to the promised land..

They understand..

That genius..

Is who I am..

I am the bait
That captivates
Never late
To demonstrate..

My stage is grand
There to command
When I perform
I hear my fans..

They say..

Genius is that man..

I'm never late
To demonstrate..

I captivate..

Not just a man..
I'm more than..

Genius..

Is who I am..

Here I stand
Upon my throne
Here I belong..

To my fans..

They understand..

I am that man..

Genius..

Is who I am..

04/22/15 Genius
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Bateman Avatar
April 27, 2015 at 6:00 PM
DC, A quite interesting depiction here. I think we've all met people from time to time in our lives who regularly try to personify and fit this particular mode or role in life. Enjoyed it!! BTW, I see you're relatively new to PoetrySoup. Keep writing and getting your poems out there. You are most welcome to read any of my poetry anytime you wish to do so. Best Always, Gary
C. Avatar
April 27, 2015 at 11:27 AM
This write is depicting the flip side of humility.
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