Do Not Give Me Sympathy Poem by Tony Adah

Do Not Give Me Sympathy



Leave me to my ways
the tracks which I mark for history
or for myself
I will not follow you
For I trust my footsteps
Even when I falter I will find my way
When I fall I will rise
The foibles of one man
Can never become the foibles of the world
And every snail
Has dingle berries
Leave me alone to myself
I do not know what's up your sleeves
That makes you tick
Of virtue or vice I do not know
Leave me to my dribs and drabs endeavours
For some day they will add up to
What the world will know about hereafter.

Tuesday, August 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: fate
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