Division Of Breath Poem by AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ

Division of breath







Lost was the soiled sins of Lebanon,
while rats made tents in capernum,
History became the basket of Abraham,
while the egyptians yowl in river jordan.




Not too far, birds of the sky waved-by;
fear of abyss crowned all the standbys,
And heaven wept and wailed clouds of pain,
Behold, the moonlight stained her walls with pain.



Devil is evil; heaven is haven I say,
Deceive oneself to sin and death is your pay,
Rob a joyful soul and measles from Egypt...
Will shelter your healthiness to six-feet.



Yes, your raging anger can't lit a banger;
Your pot-mouth can't swallow a leather;
Breath is an advocate of life and a-mole for death,
Heaven is for everyone and not for well ironed shirts.





©Author Kelly Juuz
[A salient prolific author...]
>> 26/07/2017
⊙ 08: 22PM