Moletedi Koketso Ntseme

Rookie (30 November 1993 / Mahalapye, Botswana, Africa)

Withered Flowers Never Cry - Poem by Moletedi Koketso Ntseme

Mid summer's sun emerges
And the petals get withered
Stalk standing with boldness
Without wiping any tear

Internals dying
Like the setting sun
Dead as dry bones,
Murdered by the heat

Soon the sky weeps
With a loud scary voice,
Moisturising the earth
For it was once dry

‘Withered Flowers Never Cry'
They stand tall and strong,
Telling you of their joy,
And they are never wrong.

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Comments about Withered Flowers Never Cry by Moletedi Koketso Ntseme

  • Wahab Abdul (3/8/2012 7:17:00 AM)

    This is a fantastic poem based on an excellent theme, the flow is like a wind, I like the poem...please read mine ‘’I want to die’’ (Report) Reply

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  • Wahab Abdul (3/8/2012 7:13:00 AM)

    What a nice poem it is, fantastic on a marvelous theme running like a horse in the race. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 8, 2012

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