Wilson Tinotenda Waison

Veteran Poet - 1,518 Points (07 January 1998 / St. Mary's clinic, Chitungwiza Harare Zimbabwe)

Life - Poem by Wilson Tinotenda Waison

Is this mine prospects? Oh a curse
Damn be this ethos bite so sour to
Fail the brothers conscience with it
Life spelt a dilemma. Alas, is this life

When I stride a leap further, mine
Fox trap I craft alike stage props in a
Play to weigh more the drama. Is it, l
Strive you to mocketh and condemn

Damn be this life I live to endure on
That bitterness casted not by this
Progeny rather an ulcerative colitis
That is instigated by your folly awry.

Topic(s) of this poem: hate

Comments about Life by Wilson Tinotenda Waison

  • Robert Murray Smith (1/13/2018 5:08:00 AM)

    This poem has a complexity that deals with hate. A good effort. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 13, 2018

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