I Am A Poet Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Yes, I admit, I am dull and dirty
I have no appetite for good foods
And I sleep during odd hours
Night is a queen to me
It pours me wine of new thoughts
It serves me with sizzling words
When I feel sleepy
Hours move on in leisurely paces
From the sharp point of my pen
Emerge the garlands
Words dancing in them like soft dew
In the short narrative of my biography
I place them with care
And go to sleep in peace
Yeah, I am a poet