I Can't Marry A Poet Poem by Mfonobong Ituen

I Can't Marry A Poet



I can't marry a poet
One who listens with heart
Silence his loudest echoes
Turning me to deaf and dumb

I can't marry a poet
He will make me his fictitious lines
Telling my love with his "mighty sword at hand
down his " whitetablet"
Making me all a joke

I can't marry a poet
I fear he'll leave me drown
In his convoluted diction
Words I can't reckon

I can't marry a poet
I fear my children would come ride
On this same boat
Full of illusionary words
Which none can contend
Except the experts

Tell me, how can I bear
Knowing my private moments
Are shared on open scripts
Knowing he's never mine alone
For his "Mistrel MistressMuse"
Never stops invading

There I say never can I marry a poet
For marriage they say " needs no third party"

_Mfonobong (Funkysink ✍️)

Thursday, September 17, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: fun
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mahtab Bangalee 17 September 2020

There I say never can I marry a poet For marriage they say " needs no third party" ....beautiful expression... Like this piece

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Deluke Muwanigwa 17 September 2020

Good poem. As a long as a poet can marry you

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Mfonobong Ituen

Mfonobong Ituen

St Luke's hospital, Uyo, Akwa Ibom State
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