When The Night Is Yet Poem by Phillip Nine Mafunga

When The Night Is Yet

When I sit to write
It feels so good n'right
My day, so sunny n' bright

For many life's a struggle
Success, a riddle
Love but a fickle

I said it, without repeating
A snake can strike without spitting
Better take care or else be lost in the meaning
PHILLIP NINE MAFUNGA
6 November 2024

Tuesday, November 5, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: november,snake,success
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Phillip Nine Mafunga

Phillip Nine Mafunga

I was born in Harare Zimbabwe
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