With zeal from the shelf,
But still keep it to myself,
The black
patterns are so real,
Read in between the lines,
My brain so uptight
for game,
I defy norms cream to gain,
It aint an utter truth!!!
Put it
in between covers,
Men of my caliber never discovers,
Hell No!!!
The sun
smiles at me,
Light beams perturb my soul,
My thoughts undergo an over
haul,
Persistent whirls me cant be cool,
My pen senselessly puke
doodle,
Over and over again they seem sensible,
Foreign minds swim in
denial,
With a cheered up smile i wish away betrayal,
I cant offer my
conscience for trial,
My eyes fixed on that particular she,
Her
population critically matter to me,
Because of her am wise,
Defying her
wish is a vice,
Red, blue, green and white daily i revise,
With that magnificent shield she bear name kenya,
True with her followers
moments we share!
Great poem...that's why I visit daily.Kudos
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