Brave Poem by Niyitanga Pacifique
Brave
But I carry no shame!
Woe's mizzle fills the wells
Low on ammo; frail in wars
Halls of metal walls,
Brain said I've got no balls;
I'm but a moth to the flame.
With no others' hands,
Fight or freeze and get lost.
And they will beg for a diet.
He left it in the basement.
Its finishing demands a cost.
No rest until the house stands.
Monday, February 13, 2023
Topic(s) of this poem: courage,family
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A sestina-like, Tercet Metered-verses
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