Phenomenal Man
Phenomenal Man
I do not have a size normally a model does
Nor have I in my face two wonderful eyes
Yet people come to me in a surging wave to see a wonder
What I perform everyday on my stage
You may cast doubt
But I am telling you I never tell a lie
I write poems and tell them without uttering a single word
They trail my speech which I could not shout out
Like the keen eyed men trail a rainbow
When I show them how I cook the flooding flickers of my emotions
I am a poet, I am magical
A magically magical poet
that's me .
Dumb by birth
Yet people come to me to see a wonder
My stage is full of indelible ink and
I go to paint my tangled joys and sorrows upon the cloud
People go blistering around when I show them
How to draw without using any brush
They take them as dream and trail them like horizon
I am a painter poet
A magically magical poet
that's me
I am born without hands
Yet people come to me to see my magical works
Around me they gather in a surging wave
And I go to sing my miraculous song
Believe me they go hysterical around in delight
When I sing them with my single magical word’ aw’
Such a lyrical poet I am
A wonderful man
A wonder of all wonders what I am.
Copyright © Wahab Abdul | Year Posted 2016
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