All came willingly unwillingly,
they needed no invite,
their eyes so watery,
i thought of their pain,
the torment of raw pepper chewed,
they wept like rain
and ended joyfully celebrating
celebration of a demise,
of the one their eyes knew
His coffin was cheap,
infact they paid a million,
a soot from France,
golden coffin artisted in Japan
the gone will enjoy
Their words were butter
yet piercing like a needle,
yet comforting to the unwise,
so hard and unfortune for him,
his siblings could not afford,
twenty and one thousand,
for him to be alive today,
their crocodile kindness,
so impressive
later forced to pack out,
while my matrimonial home
joined the frictional world,
they inherited it all,
yet they had no sweat,
Kind tossed and flavouered hyena
they gripped the meat,
left by the deceased,
while his heart keeper
brushed off like dirt,
yet they were not there,
where were they?
when i stayed on 24 hrs,
hrs naping ,lapping und nursing
where were they?
when i was the only one strong,
to stay by his side
so where why you
C
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Author:
imma isa kemmy (Pseudonym) (
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Comments3
Well done, Isa. Powerful poem. 🌹👏 Where were they, indeed!
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A strong write about the ties or rather lack of ties between people and how they wait like vultures scavangers that pick the bones of the dead. Powerful!
Thanks it so unfortunate that we have such pple on earth,more disappointing when it's ur own blood
Great write
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