I Know Why. Poem by Darlington Chukwunyere

I Know Why.



I know why people go mad, i know why things are so hard, and i know why everyone is so sad. It's just because they aint taken the hard way, they aint making hay while the son stays.

Sunday, July 24, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: sad,son
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