Quame Boatmann

Veteran Poet - 1,275 Points (Cape Coast)

The Switch - Poem by Quame Boatmann

Take mine and give me yours
This is no robbery,
so no need to worry
For my gesture not lures
and do not settle the scores
‘Cause I have my right back palm
Resting loosely, in my left palmar
in a stealth
Howbeit
we both have fissure mirrors
Take mine and give me yours
This is no robbery
So no need to worry

Topic(s) of this poem: giving

Form: Free Verse


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Poem Submitted: Monday, September 21, 2015



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