my last words
#WritcoPoemPrompt44
Think about a time in your life when you couldn’t make a decision, and write a poem based on it.
*omwana one* (my son)
like a crippled man
either way has a chance to heal
or become lamed forever
mine story on earth is at the pick
i'm running short of breathe
the flesh cant breath longer.
mwana yaerire.(its over son)
use your eyes to smell,
you will say its impossible father,
suppose i had a big field,
you would have wished my death long ago
but with me,i have a fortune
and i can see it through your eyes.
a new born...
Think about a time in your life when you couldn’t make a decision, and write a poem based on it.
*omwana one* (my son)
like a crippled man
either way has a chance to heal
or become lamed forever
mine story on earth is at the pick
i'm running short of breathe
the flesh cant breath longer.
mwana yaerire.(its over son)
use your eyes to smell,
you will say its impossible father,
suppose i had a big field,
you would have wished my death long ago
but with me,i have a fortune
and i can see it through your eyes.
a new born...