Top Class, Top Brass Poem by John Sensele

Top Class, Top Brass



Unyoke me, I'm not your slave
Let me explore new avenues
Realize I'm forever brave
Whether or not you like my news.

Unyoke me, I'm not your dustbin
Let me explore fresh horizons
Realize I'm forever a kingpin
Whether or not you like both my reasons and my seasons.

Unyoke me, I'm not your doormat
Let me explore fresh conquests
Realize I'm forever a cool cat
Whether or not you like my requests.

Unyoke me, I'm not your class
Let me explore new knowledge frontiers
Realise I'm forever a top brass
Whether or you like your tears.

Wednesday, January 24, 2018
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John Sensele

John Sensele

Ndola, Zambia
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