Trembling Soul Poem by Lesiba MrVersatile

TREMBLING SOUL

MRVERSITILE DA YOUNGKING & MAVERICK T RAPOO

27-02-18

A child peeping,
And creeping.
Silently weeping.
 
A child gets in,
A child was green.
With paramount features of fear.

 A Child was peeping and courageously creeping silently sounded  a weak weep silent success hope to reap tippy toeing.

In the dawn,
Wakes up with grin.
For not being flogged.

Preparing tuffet salad,
With a background ballad.
And graith the curds and whey.

 he'd chose to avoid,   he stood with terror as fright filled his heart with phobia awe asked all questions negative; what if the poet Is not productive and gets caught in  in the act?

 His soul fearing for his heart, afraid that its flesh might part ways
As the preciously portable organ imlode causing his mind shatter in explosion.

To win over the folks,
To withdraw all flogs.
To enjoy liaison indefinitely,
Without being monitored.
 
Got him safely in his face grossly green with paramount attributes of fear. The heart he'd came to capture appeared the poet in him was all he needed to hack the security protecting that which could be used to feed his void but expression sterming from emotions.

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