Tentahooks Poem by Isaac Yaw Osei
Tentahooks
Nothing is a sad as it seems
And no evil dooms us hopeless
Except the evil we love,
And desire to continue in,
And make no effort to
Escape from.
Common sense is instinct
And enough of it is genius.
Now my innocence begins to weigh
Me down by one who threatens to cut
My throat… if I don't stop talking,
I'd rather create one. Indeed, if you need share.
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Poems By Isaac Yaw Osei
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/24/2024 3:02:33 PM # 1.0.0.1119
