Tebogo Angela Poen Biography

Brits born, last born Wits going, first gone Who bets on Best poets, Best educators & masters I place my head on the lyrical pillow Everynight, Watching the stars and the moon through my window Like a widow, I sit on the matress and mourn moments with alphabets I find the art in dropping my head down to the exam pad As I run the black ink accross those white sheets In the dark with the help of a lighter my hand, structuring every character (alphabet) with respect. Like a hero, I find victory in striking one's brain with those words that my pillow whispers in my ear everynight I find pleasure in thinking about what you're thinking And what you choose to ignore And I put those on a piece of paper I am only an angel -the messanger Came not to judge But to reveal the truth that you might just not see To whisper into your ears what you cannot hear To deliver the message And to say on your behalf, what you cannot say I get my revelation from the sweet sounds of nature I befriended isolation to fulfill this mission Pen and paper became my best friends In the midst of silence and lonliness As I ink the paper with the past experiences The present and what we all expect in the future I hope it all reaches your soul And in case you wonder who on earth is talking.. My name is Tebogo Angela Poen You can call me Angy/ T'go Stay tuned, learn and enjoy