Tales Of A Poet Poem by Titto Mutunguti
Tales Of A Poet
I write from a place so deep
the abyss where poetry drips.
non stop it flows,
conquering all the bottom-lows,
rising to heights no-one knows.
l write from the abyss of words,
no ink-pen would dare defy me.
without labour,
Words fall on paper.
Even if I was to hide
You would still find poetry resting on the inside,
I wouldn't want to ring a bell,
My kins share the same tale.
Its embedded in your generation's generation huh? Keep writing as we keep enjoying. Nice one.
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4/18/2024 2:27:16 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Thanks Phanice...Naasima... u are my kin and every poet is..we share the same experience