www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Queen Ordained]She stood naked to the street, counting her tears
For her past had rubbed her off her feet
Leaving a scar inscribed to her face
O yes she was a queen to only the mean
But tears from God dropped from the sky
And washed away her ill, left no trace
She turned with a wink and smiled at fate
Now she is a queen with records clean.
Written by: Benjamin Thomas Gwom Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
Here she comes...With her ever charming smile. A smile, bright enough to earn her the world and none will dare complain...She is dressed in royal gown,a mixture of purity with the lock of the iris... Ah, she is beautiful as ever...Who wouldn't fall for her smile? show me a man…
Where was feminism? When we were in school, Uncle Shola beat boys seven strokes And girls' bum-cheeks three Where was feminism? When father farms field Ada carried grains Her twin,Arize,loaded on tubers Where was Feminism? When Shewa slapped Femi Unto Teacher reported Femi was punished for whole Where was Feminism?…
he was a little boy reaching for manhood she, little girl arching for womanhood his was mixed tale of tears and hope hers, a life upwards Life’s slope two stories crossed, one scene, one act pretty lass, scrawny lad lacking tact him a sapling uprooted, replanted her the rose everyone…
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