Anagramic Poem

I am a modern knight deploying words instead of the sword

Words sway to my ways, in that note I set the tone.

Word dawns on me as if I wield a magic wand

When I feel the doom words lift up my mood. 

I rear the words so that they don't become rare.

I am not a Keats but I do have a stake in words.

My words are worthwhile so I don't throw them. 

I do have miles to go but I keep my smile

As a writer, this is not any rite of passage but I promise to continue till I tire.