Am a Poet

If am sick,
Please don't call a doctor,
Call a poet,
Because am a poet.

If I die,
Don't call the pastor,
Call the poet,
Because am a poet.

I dream poetry.
Because poetry,
Are myself.

When am hungry,
I eat poems.
When am thirsty,
I read poems.

When am angry,
I write poems.
Even am happy,
I also write poem.

I didn't decided,
But choosed by the Creator.
To heal the pain,
To bring happiness.

Poem by munyai ndidzulafhi Patric
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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