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I AM A POET

I am a poet
I live in an imaginative world 
My imagination trips the world with words
Through my pen, I could heal the world. 
I could fetch harmony to your world 
And lamps up your essence with words
I am a poet 
I don't speak my pen speaks 
With mighty words with its streak 
At the mountains of dreams, I sit 
Fear and hopeful trill I sing 
Hopelessly hopeful I feel
I am a poet 
Like the seas, my words never go dry 
Like Shakespeare, my words never die 
The wings of imagination lift me high 
Foams of tears and laughter I lie 
Sitting near the clock while time flies
I am a poet 
I retire in the folders of dreams 
Like a painter, I paint shade pictures in minds 
Color colorings with colored beams 
On the chair of penning, I lean 
My mind danced in the sunset breeze
I am a poet 
Anytime my brain sings, my pen dance on pages 
Snuff out my heart on pages
I am a leafy leaf of the leafy ages  
My pen dispatches scars to cages 
Always pregnant with words and phrases. 
©Ibraheeman Jalloh || #Dogoloya_breed || raheemanjallohpoems.blogspot.com
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