Playing God Like Poem by Simbarashe Raymond Mudukuti

Here I am in a room full of fools
Don't grade me with them
I'm the janitor
The one who shines till their reflections reflects back
They are that filled with themselves
As I look foolish scrubbing the fools
My ears listen attentively like a hyperthymia patient
The Greeks hyper and thymuses
Home I get after a busy day
As I try to rest
The vivid memory recalls as if it's current
I realize their thoughts and intents
They were tired of controlling people
The want their own Frankenstein
These fools
In a room
Full fools' room