Soak Me In Your Acronyms Poem by Margaret Alice

Soak Me In Your Acronyms



Dear Document-Mine; I come with love divine to
listen to thy words and sentences, even when I
lose interest in life and being, no longer wishing
to survive, I’ll continue listening to all you say

Speak, Document-Mine, convey all your sorrows
to me, soak me in your acronyms, let me delight
in SNU and DSCRP; CAF and UNDAF; all being
relevant to the DRC’s continuous development

I’m now a Dopey Grumpy-me, ate a waffle, struggling
to stay awake and contemplate Snow-White’s fate
in the DRC when the evil step-mother of the mirror
comes with contraband of poisoned apples and Alice
bands to sow conflict and unrest in wonderland…

Monday, July 21, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: mirror
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Margaret Alice

Margaret Alice

Pretoria - South Africa
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