Am I A Poet? Poem by safari mupe

Is it true, I am a poet?
I don't know!
from now,
If you want, visit my flat.

There is no snow inside,
Just some books and a television behind!
When I get time I go out,
Not only to observe but to see the wind!

with that wind, I write.
It follow me in all my writing as my bike.
I write about every thing inside my head.
Also I write as a blind.

What I want is only to express!
It is not something express!
I don't want to impress.
If you want, the button is there, push!

What I want is to tell as a scientist.
With that, will you say I am a poet?