My own special poem,
Timidly written,
Pack away all temptation
Hitherto the jungles of my mind
Listen to the violin and bass....
Taken love from the heart...
Brings life to your mind's eye...
let humbleness be done in strife   

“K” my name is not.  
Tall, my tale is told   
arrange these letters prompt 
Pray, do try     
 
Jest no more    
For this is the last clue    
My name you'll find if clever  
Attempt all you may want....
in Poe's , Edgar of course, you shall find the answer