Anitah Muwanguzi

Bronze Star - 2,745 Points (31/12/1992 / JINJA UGANDA)

Fool's Gold - Poem by Anitah Muwanguzi

I am colder than ice,
my chest an empty hole
you the weakness in me
my own lava
you hurt, and now I hurt- unable to save you
Making a fool of myself doesn't seem to do the trick
maybe fool's gold, but I can't help being just for you

Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness

Form: Blues Poem


Comments about Fool's Gold by Anitah Muwanguzi

  • Kumarmani Mahakul (1/21/2016 3:48:00 AM)


    Making a fool of myself doesn't seem to do the trick. Very amazing drafting shared on.10 (Report) Reply

    Anitah Muwanguzi Anitah Muwanguzi (1/21/2016 3:56:00 AM)

    Thanks for the vote and comment Mahakul.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 21, 2016



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