Silence

 

 

There come a time

In a fearful moment

After the talk silence is observed

 

And there come a time

When to kill pride and shame

Though a difficult rocket launch

 

All in silence, they off their robes

Orally they never say it is time

Indeed the contact brings a speech

 

With sweat dripping, they are numb

Lots of calories lost

Each reasons a different technique

Next time they rally

 

The only judge is the bed

The bedbugs could sue them

But it is a silent creature.

 

 

 

By Onyeche Vincent Onyeka

© 2011 https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com

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3 Comments

  1. Some really good articles on this website , thankyou for contribution.

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  2. Great article, I’ll bookmark Silence The True Poesy.

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  3. Denny Treakle says:

    Xox…. It has dis erotic template… Anyway, no one dies a virgin the earth somehow screw us up… Lol

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