Heal Thyself Poem by segun Johnson Ozique
Heal Thyself
I wonder why this is
That when it comes to my profession,
I can off the specks, and put the sparks in people's eyes
But can't do nothing; take out the log off mine: that is;
As a writer, neither can I, properly, cup my tea, sorry, cross my ‘T'
Nor dab my eye... erm... dot my ‘I.'
But like you can see, I do try
Saturday, September 25, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: art,proficiency
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