Poem - I am not a poet

I am not a poet, cannot word my thoughts

words fly off my mind, a few do block

Thoughts do creep out, to an empty mind

flower n flourish, they do fly real glad

 

I am not a poet, my thoughts never bloom

dreams do come and go, but seldom stay

wishes much alike, do become dreams

a plan made, kept safe only to be lost

 

I am not a poet, my words are not alive

thoughts, dreams and wishes, all around

a lost mind, a real wanderer of a soul

hunting around, never stops but dead

 

I am not a poet, a wish I was

A word a day, or just a thought

A mind eager, grim with dreams

what I lost is the will to write.