Morphology Of A Poet Poem by Imo Peter

As man moves with eyes gazing the sky
The watching moon from far above
Reply the gaze in corresponding style
Less I know two satellites in clash
The moon, the eye, for earth for mind

For every writer; a poet there is
Disc in the ear, satellite in the eye
Signal on the skin, network in the brain
Tablet in the heart, ink in the palm
And a poet hands ever on duty painting in climes

If not from eye-saw
If not from hear-say
If not from sensations
If not from emotions
If not from imaginations
If not from creativity
A writer mind set busy all times