a rich poor poet - By Abdulwaheed Olaniyi
the pen
can shine and glow on the paper than the sun,
the lines may live
longer than earth on the paper,
the readers die and
live to read till eternity,
the hope of each poet
then stir above the sky,
transforming the state
of the state to the greater heights,
the poet enriches the
minds, yet he is mean,
his words the eagle's
eyes that mirror the land, from the far sky of sanity,
traveling in his mind,
and every day, he
cooks edible words
to feed his audience,
he dines with his pen
in hunger!
yet he is
hungry,
yet there is still fun
in the sun,
yet no need to shun,
the fun of
literature.
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