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I'm the poem, not the poet

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I’m the poem, not the poet.

Letra

I am a thousand page in books
hung on your shelves
dying to be read aloud,
dying to crack a joke,
dying to make people laugh,
dying to come alive.

Sometimes,
I stay bed ridden for months
I hardly recognize myself,
I lose weight by bleeding words out,
my heart bounces back from cardiac arrest
with every dripping words injected.
prison, I know it too well
not the poet after all, I’m the poem.

I don’t know what it means to hold a pen,
I don’t know how to dance to rhythm,
I don’t know how to beat the drum,
I don’t know what it means to be a poet
but I know how to be a poem I think
but I don’t know how to think,

I don’t know how to talk,
I don’t know how to smile,
I don’t know how to shake hands
yet I create memories,
make people wonder
and snap their fingers
when I am uttered.
not the poet after all, I’m the poem.

I am a chameleon.
green snake in green grass.
I am what the poet calls me;
sometimes nature,
sometimes Love,
sometimes Home,
I could go on and on with my endless names,
not the poet after all, I’m the poem.

I wish I could live forever;
free,
independent,
out of this world.
I wish I could make dreams come true.
I wish the spirits could hear my voice.
I wish I could play a role in a drama
but gravity doesn’t hold up water.
not the poet after all, I’m the poem.

lovely to listen too. 'dying to come alive', 'I lose weight by bleeding words out'. Enjoyed Joseph

Not the poet afterall, i'm the poemk
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Awesome and Captivating!!

keep it up bro

Absolutely amazing

This is beautiful! ❤️

this is lovely 👌💯

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