I'm the poet

[Mrigalekha Dutta]

I’m the poet,
everyone understands
eluding the thundering sky
and the oval falls
To touch the inches of
my harvesting skin.

I’m the poet, of myself
No eye falls of none
Sprouting the pure love for me
And eternal breath sowed
I write my own poem.

I’m the poet,
searching the songs of shade
Exploration my favorite poem
Speaking the steps of the blooms.
I’m the title of the untouched story
Often shout over the buried hurry!

I’m my favorite poet
unleashing my furious envy
I’m my favorite poem
expressing the thread of love
I’m my favorite story
Writing my exciting harmony!

[Susan Katz]

I apologize for the delay in my response.  I had personal issues to deal with and simply was  unable to read and comment on the numerous poems that were submitted.  However that, in no way, diminishes the fact that I am very impressed with your poem.  It is filled with a sense of self and the power of poetry to speak our truths.  You have some very fine images in your poem and it has a nice, compelling rhythmic flow.  Thank you so very much for sharing it with me.  – Susan

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