Cry Of Newbabes Poem by samuel abimbola aladetan

Cry Of Newbabes



why is there luv recession among my brethren?
why is there scarcity of luv among the nations?
why am i sent into the world where luv is just
like a man quarreling with a shadow?
for himself is like a traceless smoke,
who invented story and yielded history
to live for time.

Friday, March 12, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: history,scarcity
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my neighbourhood inspired me to write but the pen is feinted people dont care you die butt pretends to love you more they breathe, a sad saturday we cry for help to save a friend but no hears we loss our friend to eternity
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