To this brokeness of women, the world flopped and flipped out.
How life flawed and tampered the ice of the girlchild!
How green became red images to their eyes is still a misery to our flammable fable eyes:
of happiness gallopping towards sorrow,
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I couldn't agree more.. with the comments below.. James McLain
Oh! what a tribute, accolade, honor, recognition, and commendation paid to the worth and achievements of girl-children........outstanding piece deserves P.O.D............thanks for sharing
a wonderful poem highlighting the need for change for we are all born equal yet woman's inequality still goes on? well written John
The picture given is beautiful. A full vote for you John.
Of tomorrow unknown! ! Africa! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
What a wonderful poem John. A poem on Girl Child with profound thoughts and powerful expression. Loved the last verse. To quote: You are golds to the eyes Your are the gleaming sky... You are the song in our throats splitting into cities of great wordiators. To this world, we'll listen to this love notes rendered with a calm voice, For you're the world itself. Congratulations John. A great poem!
John, such a brilliant write. Congrats for being chosen...a huge 10+++
Impressive content plus well Blank verses has made this poem perfect. This poem makes us think of these Mercies of God more than ever. I also like the picture which adds to the value of this poem. Congratulations for being the poem of the day.
Beautiful picture shared, so beautiful is the poem. 10. Congrats for the poem being picked POD.