I wrote a poem

I wrote a poem on Mars
Collecting words from Jupiter. And then,
I wrote a poem by my window.
I wrote it walking down the street .
I wrote a poem while cooking
And healing my body from madness.

I wrote a poem.
I wrote a poem driving in dawns.
I wrote a poem in a workers' canteen.
I wrote a poem in sour coffee.
I wrote that poem.
I wrote it.
I did.


Maria Fernandes