I Want To Be A Poet Poem by Samba AbdurRahman Sankareh

I want to be a poet
Brain so chain like docket
Well, mind in my pocket
My time wasted by the socket

Okay, but reading books will sort it
Grandma told me in the closet
I believe, just need to force it
open my freaky mind, justice

I want to be poet
Come on Mister, we can be duet
Helping me shape my facet
With our instincts so rocket

Now, let me dive in the water
Clean my senses with a tester
People looking, watch out Mister
No worries I'm twisting, sisters

I just want to be a poet
To earn the price of locket
And motivate my inner better
I wouldn't stop I'm a go-getter