Who, As They Asked Poem by Rashad Nyango
Who, As They Asked
I am a wanderer.
I am a lion.
I am a storm
I am the heir
Of a secret; that can never be told
Whereas, bold
I am a stool; installed
I am gold, sitting on diamond
Never to be old
Sobriety is blood in my veins
So, endurance of time can not be in chains
as freedom is nature's gift of chance.
Sunday, November 17, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: immigration,traveling
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