The Villainous Monk Poem by Buxton Shippy

The Villainous Monk



Hopelessness in the bowels of men
Questions the purpose of life
With sleepless nights;
He is a villainous monk
Robed in deceit,
Drawing the curtains over lights;
A bloodless snake
Stealing joy throughout the ages.

Life is worth living
Irregardless of circumstances;
Maybe we cannot ressurect the dead
But we can love on you to death.
JAH!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Eric Cockrell 26 April 2012

hopelessness rises when we lose awareness of the connection... between our lives and all that lives! very good poem!

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Buxton Shippy

Buxton Shippy

Montego Bay, Jamaica
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