I weep
Tears of repulsive colours
Because you wrecked the bulwarks
That fueled a burning desire
Your implacable cultural measures
Have splashed into a million scourges
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Sleep comes naturally sweet when you rest your head on a comfy pillow in a passionate pillowcase, so is poetry when shared.
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a mouthful...an engaging mouthful.nice.btw, ur blog restricts comments to only blogspot users
dont cry baby
daddy's here for you lol
Wow, wow and wow!!!
I love the blend of strong descriptive adjectives with beautiful imagery..the poem is short and concise yet there is a deep meaning behind it. love this!
wow you have sooooo grown poetically
Thanks y'all, was try scratch something about Female Genital Mutilation. Will do more research and write a short story.
This was really deep and when you said it bluntly i kind of got it...well written
Me love your poetry.. celebrating nature itself...
luvn this blog...
xoxoxo
Dis is deeeeep!!!! I like very much. thanks for stopping by n i'm back to bloggin.
Lindah, i'm sure you know what i'm about to say. I just don't know the exact words to use. I love the first line "I weep tears of repulsive colours"
good
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