Joanna Amiteye Poems

Bounded up in chains,
But the hope of freedom lingers.
For the soul that perseveres,
Victory is the crown.
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Ask me, what I wish to be,
To answer - I would say to you
I wish to be the pride and pleasure of my father,
The delight and desire of my mother.
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Consider all the day break calls
The daily chats and texts
The endless sweet talks and banters
The numerous good night messages
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With diligence mama worked.
Without discontentment or complaint, she prevailed.
Strong or weak, she persevered.
Laziness among her colleagues, she avoided.
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Mama has her own moments
Moments she keeps to herself
Dejected and betrayed
Moments that become ours too
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I may be just that child
Who lives in the town
Where school dropouts reign
But I am not a truant
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So today I am alive
And this is the time to sing my praise
The right time to appreciate me
Call me not because you need a favour
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There comes Lady Bugabuga.
Ka! Ko! Ka! Ko! She strides.
Attracting all attention to her six feet curvy figure.
Seductively dressed in a one yard costume.
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You came in like a wind
Blew away my pain
Thought you were of a kind
But you left like a plane
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Why do you doubt my love?
Truly, I love you and you should know that
To my heart, you are the treasure it longs to keep
Without you, the void cannot be filled
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