Widow Poem by Kolawole Emmanuel

Widow

Woman as calm as morning rain,
Like a glittering star, at the eyes attain,
'I saw her brow blinking in pain'

Her wears as dark as black chacoal,
'She cries aloud with grieving soul'
Portraying every bitterness in it whole,

Tears of loose from her charming eyes,
Dropping like roles of evening rains,
'As she raise her eyes up to the skies'

I heard her shouting the quesion 'why'
'A man has left her without good-bye'
And to her words he won't longer reply,

Bitterness, dancing in her heart cave,
'Hot blood flowing, like ocean wave'
Only for her husband the widow crave,

If i was a consolidator and not a poet,
'I would have console her to rest'

WRITTEN BY
AYORINDE EMMANUEL OLOWOEYO
KNOWN AS' Kolawole Emmanuel