What I Got Poem by Eila Mahima Jaipaul

What I Got



friendless and alone
I came to you as a beggar
in need of soul nourishment
and love food
I received in your arms
what could feed a nation.
you claim non-perfection
yet I see it in your eyes
as clearly as I see you

Friday, November 4, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: food
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