BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA


Poems of BONGOKOBIDA ZAKARIA

41. Cat 1/15/2012
42. Charming Lady 12/28/2011
43. Cheerfulness 12/26/2011
44. City Of Autumn 12/26/2011
45. City of Dead Body 12/26/2011
46. City of Moon 12/26/2011
47. Clock 12/26/2011
48. Cloud 12/26/2011
49. Cloud Craft 1/16/2012
50. Colorless 12/26/2011
51. Colors Of Rainbow 3/26/2012
52. Comb 12/26/2011
53. Come Back 12/26/2011
54. Compound Sweeping 12/26/2011
55. Confidential 12/26/2011
56. Conscience 12/26/2011
57. Consequent Of Sin 1/13/2012
58. Creating 12/26/2011
59. Crumble Mind 1/13/2012
60. Curse Of Poverty 1/16/2012

Pencil

Pencil—

I got a pencil by a chance mere
Writing caused it ended never

Fairing of out burst I began
To keep hide it as seen by none

One night writing something
Went away to moon land, said nothing

Note says, on copy pencil lives for ever.

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