Frank Okoth

Rookie - 79 Points (30/4/1991 / Nairobi, Kenya)

Taste Of Friendship - Poem by Frank Okoth

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Friendship is seasonal, so true...
My heart tastes bitter, and my soul has gone sour...

The far this friendship has brought me, My face now resembles the skin of a Lemon, just as that of your old Man.

It is bitter a heart, sour a soul, lemon a face....

The far this friendship has brought me, My face now resembles the skin of a Lemon, just as that of your old Man.

Friendship is seasonal, so true...
My heart tastes bitter, and my soul has gone sour...


Bitter a heart, sour a soul, lemon a face....


Comments about Taste Of Friendship by Frank Okoth

  • Chinedu Dike (11/30/2014 2:45:00 AM)


    A friend in need is a friend indeed. A good friend is almost the equal of a good and happy family. We are all surrounded by so called friends most of which cannot stand the rain with us. A well articulated poem written with insight. A nice piece indeed. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, October 9, 2013


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