Oh, it’s a joy to know well,
In order to love and swell
An armpit, the wind spreads
For sense, my brain dreads;
As my tongue craves to taste
Poetry in a stormy smell…
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Good Poem :)
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Thanks. I’m glad you like it.
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Your Welcome ! especially the ‘African child ‘ poem is my favorite !
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Wow! A poem I wrote the year I graduated from the university (my first degree in 2009) .
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The poem has deep meaning :)
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Yeah it those… Never Give Up…. Push on
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:)
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Yeah
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You are also a great writer… Keep the fire blazing
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Thank you for the Appreciation ! keep Encouraging me ..
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Sure
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Good Morning :) ! I have nominated you for the Unique blogger award , as I think it is one . Below is the link of it on my website :
https://skmypoems.wordpress.com/2017/06/18/the-unique-blogger-award/
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Very nice
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Thanks
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Cool pic, bro.
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Thanks Michael
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