It isn't funny
even after all you've done to me,
The snobbing.....
It isn't funny
after all the lies against me,
The heartaches.....
It isn't funny
after all the shakaras you did to me,
The Penkelemes.....
It isn't funny
after all the kilokamianism attitude you gave me,
The Mess.....
It isn't funny
after all the hisses from you to me,
The Mock.....
I just discovered:
I still Love You.
©neZersPen'17
It isn't funny after all the hisses from you to me, The Mock..... irony and love... the heart has its reasons which the intellect does not understand.. very nice poem.. tony
An insightful depiction of love as an unstoppable spiritual force that affects one profoundly, well articulated and nicely brought forth from inner recesses of the heart with conviction. Thanks for sharing Ebenezer.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Write comment. Good start, Ebenezer. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks