MY FIRST EVER POEM(November2020)
ROSES ARE RED THE SKY'S *BLUE" MY HEART BURNS SEEING THE WORLD'S ILEGITMATE *VIEW, THEY POSSESS NOTHING IN THERE HEART OF WHAT THEY TRY TO SHOW YOU LISTEN MY "SON", PEOPLE CAN'T BE TRUS TED, CONSEQUENTLY OF WHAT, TO THEM THE ENVIRONMENT HAS "DONE"
HAVING A INOCENT DESIRE TO SHOW MY REAL SENTIMENTS LIKE A CHILD
WOULD DO ALTHOUGH EVENTU ALLY YOU HAVE TO ADAPT THE POLICIES THEY TAUGHT TO "YOU".
ROSES ARE RED THE VIOLETS ARE BLUE ,OHH MY GOD! I HAVE LEARNT THIS ARTIFICIALITY TOO!, DEAR SON, DON'T LET THOSE PRETTY SMILES FOOL YOU
"ROSES HAS WILTED
AND THE NATURALNESS
TOO
WHO KNOWS WHAT SELFISH INTENTIONS THEY ARE CARRYING, CAUSING THEM TO SHAKE HANDS WITH
*YOU*
THE ROSES HAS WILTED THE VIOLETS ARE DEAD, "MEMORIES" OF BEING NATURAL (LIKE A CHILD) BURNT INSIDE MY "HEAD"
SPECIAL THANKS TO GABRIEL OKARA POET( PROFESSIONAL POET)
PIC - BY POET
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