Worth, Worth, And Worth Poem by Chenjerai Mhondera

Worth, Worth, And Worth



Cheaps on this pretty face from motormouth
To the last verse of sealed lips
And all our today have lighted ignorance
The way to dusty legs
And rusty minds
Chopping like woods in lust.
Today, if you see tomorrow,
Greet her in misery of tears.

Monday, April 8, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: philosophical
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