Forgetfulness Poem by Alison Mujati

Forgetfulness



Darkness, a form of phobia
The podium of clinged utopia
Mankind and this amnesia
Boredom forgets tales of Narnia

Pages of sin, a daily bread
Preachers have gospel daily read
People fear no dread

Murdering others is in cold blood
Vipers in their brood
The word speaks, do not kill.

Hands feed babies for upbringing
Who forgets a mother'sbreast feeding?
Still everyday comes with words of backbiting.
Do mothers too forget babysitting?

Taught to walk from crawling
Many became speed merchants
The echoes brought the world to applause
Fur and feathersgrew
Pride plumed peacock perfection
One flaw led to another
Forgetfulness came as an end product.

Wednesday, November 4, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: forget
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Deluke Muwanigwa 04 November 2020

Great poem. We become so big headed we forget where we can from our mothers our genesis and become pig headed. Until we fall hard. Hmmm....i dont why i thought of Pretorious.

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