Chris Tasie Poems

Oozing from the mouth of a 'beggar'
'One day 'e go better''
But we run helter skelter
What a prolonged siesta.
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Oh, what a feeling
Hosting her in my arms once again
An illusory chance to fulfill my vows
Make her a spouse
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Imagine the stair we climb in as peers
Some couple of years
Together we bear
In pains and tears
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I know we would be blown
But to a place yet unknown
Either together, to our dream land
Where our whisper'll sound like band
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When you were born by a previous miss
I was told if I walk your ways
You'd hurt my pregnant miss
And cut short her days
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Sorry I popped my face
That faateful day
And danced a steady race
Via your pretty way
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Mama teaches
Like bird, it flies
With my infant sharp eyes
I looked but find none in the skies
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Often mama say they either make or mar
Good number of them I have
Each with distinctive qualities
Dazzling like priceless diamonds
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Friend, cry nomore
Surrender the battle today
You had been told before
Tears never win the battle any day
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You'd write me down
On the four walls in town
Perhaps with indellible ink
And on every signpost, I think
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