Meshack Dasco

Rookie - 93 Points (10-10-1987 / Minna, Niger-State)

Troubled Sweetheart - Poem by Meshack Dasco

How beautifully precious is her spirit-
That quenches - inferno of a wandering soul;
The bottom-top of all is - her care of cares
But the pain of a parturient - who can ease?


Love and understanding - surgeon‘s knife
Can neither dismembered no dissect;
The bliss of love is in the understanding,
But why the ripples and waves of contention?


My scapel - scissors - sutures -
Are for love and to care for love;
Tho‘ hate should come and neglect arise,
My bible - my faith - taught always to care.

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Poet's Notes about The Poem

This piece was written late in the night when my spouse made me angry because of her need for my attention with her. She was deeply angry that I didnt attend to her calls when I was away for my humanitarian sacrifice.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, April 12, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, October 4, 2013


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