How it feels
Content most times
how the feeling feels
Intent into rhymes
remedy without pills
Worries come now and then
sudden fear couples the doubt
Merely dummies due to them
nearer the truth a heart caged
afro eyes a handy cam’
stories captured to share
always knew somehow i can
recurring dreams made me aware
warmed up the frozen mind
to reap the fruit of thought
african child one of a kind
respect the ones who taught
lessons like candles brighten
versions methods galore
given this paper and a pen
write and settle the score.
© ISAAC RAMOSHIDI BOKABA
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