Get Your Premium Membership

Insights

Can I call myself a poet If I write about my home, Instead of fancy castles? If I write when I’m bored Just all things ordinary without a thesaurus beside me, Just to fill a mental hole ? Can I call myself a teacher If I teach someone to love Themselves, with no regrets Teach them why they matter And why they deserve the world ? Can I call myself an Artist If I can stain the sheet, And shatter the monotony with Thoughts that lay disarray ? Can I call myself human If I let other humans be Without gashing someone’s spirits Or providing to the chaos, That devours the world as a whole ? Can’t we all just seek our calling For it leads no harm and wrecks no hope just feeds minds with lessons, Of positivity ,joy and encouragement And triumph to the soul.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Reflection on the Important Things