Wordless

There was no word

He was jobless

She came from verdant

Poet took his pen

Played with words

She became a poem

One after another

Ocean of words

Deluge of poems

No time for break

All applauded

But she did not

She herself was poem

How to see own face?

Hey bring a mirror

Let her perceive beauty

And clap for poet

In appreciation

It’s admiring self

Her own majesty

Not his creativity

He’s only a tool

Mirror behold

Please don’t cheat