This Precious Prime Poem by Ekwueme Kelechi

This Precious Prime



Even yesterday
You stole my sweat
You deflowered it
Despite the plea at bay

Oh! What an extorted day it was
After a malevolent gifting of energy
You roared a cause
Which wore gay

Why have you decided
To bewitch me
Why have you decided
To rid me of glee

No, no, not this time
Not it again
Spare me today of this one
Please, spare me of this precious prime

Tuesday, January 9, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: sorrow
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Quincy Moses 10 January 2018

An interesting write Kelechi. Keep it up

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