ckim mbasa

It Rained On My Tie. - Poem by ckim mbasa

I like moving many things, in life that need to move.
West, east I always try, as many seem to be tried.

I don’t understand when you tell me that, and thus need to know..
When will this kind of life end? Answers for this question aren’t available yet I guess.

Hustle hard you will succeed, but play it wisely.
Remember many have fallen victims of situations.

Please you’re confusing me the more and yet I need answers.
Wait! Wait! I need one more chance to ask, for this time I’ll do it on haste.

Look! I’m concluding, babies are born laughing.
And I like looking at them do it, Ha! Ha! Ha! It’s me laughing.

Look! Look! Look! I need to know.
And I don’t have time for this, please help!

I mean good luck will rain on you unknowingly
So it’s high time you became set all the time.

Comments about It Rained On My Tie. by ckim mbasa

  • Rookie - 95 Points Masereka Amos (4/2/2013 11:58:00 PM)

    Hustle hard you will succeed, but play it wisely.

    This is a nice man (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 314 Points Hardik Vaidya (3/30/2013 7:29:00 AM)

    Ckim mbasa I loved this poem, freshly brewed coffee. Nice aroma, (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 30, 2013

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