Reader? Poem by Deluke Muwanigwa
Reader?
Reader?
You can do a wondrously wonderful poem
Wonderfully winding in the poetic wind, winding, finding it grinding, binding and extending its whole worth over the world. Its woolworth in the cold. Called and sold in the folds of your mould. The whole world enthralled in the workings of its metaphors, the imaginery, images emerging, merging in the verges of your Shakespearean subconcious. That your organic antennaic protrusion resplendent in your crannial medulla oblaganta. Nay, you can rise with the prose to great heights. You can mourn, sob, wail and fail to control your emotion, Lord! ..the commotion in the locomotion in your location.
God forbid! Thats morbid! Worse than Covid! How sordid! Even torrid!
A poet has written that once in a lifetime poem.
The one that causes the bard the tears to pour 'em.
ALAS!
A POEM BECOMES A POEM WHEN IT FINDS A READER
Please people on PH
Forget ph on PH
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Reader?
POEM BECOMES A POEM WHEN IT FINDS A READER... very true words. Poem is to be read and admired
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/9/2024 7:27:02 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Where everybody likes to talk how can you expect someone to listen to you and this is what is happening at the PH. A nice poem my friend.10***