Onalethuso Petruss Ntema

Rookie - 79 Points (27/02/1985 / Maun, Botswana)

Early Morning - Poem by Onalethuso Petruss Ntema

the morning is falling
the yawning is calling,
the sleep is never anymore
a need this time for sure,
my eyes wide open to see
the earliest bird and bee,
the mosquito has finally rested
and its buzz i can't hear, instead
the sounds of the morning niceness
have taken charge so priceless,
the body fails to stand on thy feet
but the mind dwells well and sit,

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Poet's Notes about The Poem

give thanks to life



poem: 'early morning'
book: 'thus spoke ntema: the unknown poet'
year: february 2013
book no.2 of 2013

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, February 26, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, February 26, 2013

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