He Is. Poem by David Kinyanjui
He Is.
He is a man with a heart,
Which shelters humbly in its cage, where at.
In that little hut,
He wears some a hat.
He dances to the rhythm of the world,
But the beat is at times wild.
And so he rests his hope upon the word.
He is a man In the streets,
Kind enough to those he meets.
He can afford anything but a misprint.
For words to him, are a glowing splint.
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