A Deaf Lion Poem by Blessing Asake

A Deaf Lion



how will they listen when they can't hear,
they move without fear,
I love is courage because he's courageous,
I have I pet buh now he's deaf.

when we meet I stand on my stanzas,
I blew my lines just to clam him down,
I sit for I long conversation with him,
now he's deaf.

he can't see nor feel my move,
how will I encourage him that I'm not too good buh I'm kind,
how I'm I going to feed my pet
now he's deaf.

he always roar even before my lines are melodious,
he never see the smile on me
now he's deaf,

my fear is to come close,
I can't even make a micmick,
He stand and say I'm your lord
now he's deaf.

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