Enuchs Poem by Josey Alfred

Enuchs



Eunuchs

Eunuchs are misfits, shoddy by birth,
Yet they exist within societies' girth
They mix and mesh with us so much,
And try to run amok like a wretch.

They have human thoughts and mind,
Yet ransack homes, without rancour.
For them it's just not fun, but to exist,
To strive to extract, a livelihood by wit.

Yes we must bear them, as humans,
For we can't forget, that they too are,
Like us in almost in all spheres of life
Other than a mismatched set of hormones.
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Sunday, January 22, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: truth
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Enuches are not inhuman but they tries to exist, and wants to get recognised.
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