Am Sitting In A Council Of Men Poem by Vivian Muciri

I am sitting in a council of men, who can write,
They sit and discuss, how they can make the world right,
For if only the world can realize their might,
They would always look at things through their sight,
For there is nothing better, than viewing the worlds Plight,
Through the eyes of one, who can write,


I am siting in a council of men, who discuss what others write,
Trying to understand how they can be better, in their own rite,
I realize it will be better to be loved by one who can write,
For he can always described his love outright,
Preparing a meal for him, will be of much delight,
For he can appreciate with words so polite,


Am siting in a council of men, who are more than knight,
But you should always respect them, for they are not Dwight,
With there deep majestic voices, they recite,
What others did write,
Always looking to reignite,
The dieing flame of African's, who can write,


AM siting in a council of men, who invoke a new breed to write,
They just want to pass the history, for generations to site,
Some might what to think of them as wight.
Or even Spite,
But they are men who just love to write.......
For am sitting in a council of men, for I too love to write.