I Write Myself Myself

I am still learning to talk Not in the presence of kings But in the face of commoners Because there is greatness that Lies in the buttered lives of the Ordinary men in the street than The greatness of the Rich which Have been seen by all men under The evil breathe of the dying sun. You don't write me or what I see, I write myself myself with my eyes. I am what I am learning to see and That which I am learning to talk makes The man in the man in me that you see. You don't teach me who I am, I write Myself myself from myself view. (C) John Chizoba Vincent Voice Of Vincent 2016