maggie oke Poems
Comments about maggie oke
Adolescent fear never speaks in its own language
Always translated into the impure tongue
But not me
Each morning resolute to spread a little knowledge
Inspire a little, fighting another tide
Which is pulling them
Each morning they arrive resolute to fit in
A handy tool
Is mock the teacher
Show no interest
In the offerings
Let battle of two tides commence
Can it addict you?
To a daily call
Who calls you?
But doesn’t love you?