Wednesday, 16 September 2015

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POEM TITLE: THE WAY BY CHRIS AWODI

I'm sure you would love this poem titled "THE WAY". It's an interesting poem that you will share with your friends and family. Do not forget to also make your criticisms in the comment section.

Not coyness
Not smartness
Not pride
Only waiting for the time
Togetherness not a glimpse
The test of time is the test of all gold
The specified is not the qualified
But that which has gone
Through the fire that time markes true.

He was unflinched though lynched
But fully determined to take his portion
And now they can soar
Up high in the sky
As they are set to fly.

Now tentacles shall be spread
And rubies shall be the red carpet
No fear of imposition
As they take their position
Trust, the emblem

And love, the cord.

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