Apple Watch Poem by Liza Sud

Apple Watch



I didn’t win Apple watch.
And I was really sad.
I wanted to kick the earth,
Ambitions just make me mad.

Why All I do – is a botch
They never appreciate?
Why prose always wins, and broach
Of church always irritates?

Of course I don’t need this watch –
I love when my hands are free.
But it’s as you make 9 shots –
And never can get the hit!

Tuesday, September 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: poem
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kinyua Karanja 29 September 2015

When we have expectation of some thing positive and then everything collapse without a notice disappointment appear but hold on there may be your appointment is the next one. Nice poem.

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