Concatenated words
transcend the boundaries of what is factual
causing you to question the actual,
but I'm not a poet.

Metaphors and similes,
incurring a smile
upon the faces of the many people listening,
but I'm not a poet.

Inclinations and thoughts,
Assumptions and facts,
All intertwined into these beautiful lines,
but I'm not a poet.

Changed meanings,
witty word progressions,
presenting itself as the perfect sound,
but I'm not a poet.

I'm not a poet.
I. am. not. a. poet.

Listen closely to the words,
let them resonate within your soul.
I am not a poet.
This is not a poem.

This is a declaration.
This is my story