Unfolding Me Poem by Joseph Sakyiamah

Unfolding Me

Like a cold,
It weather I felt,
Like a Sun,
It heat,
I dealt,
Whilst melting,

Same I told,
As I knelt with love,
Like a gun,
Tweet to it flames,
As I pelt within it skies.

Friday, February 2, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: weather
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