Schooling Poem by Rahman Henry
Schooling
Rating: ★5.0
In the desert of anarchy— it's the only oasis; where, at dawn, entering the baby-camels with sacks, luggage and baggage. And by the end of days, coming out— the asses in all sense.
Yet, at home and abroad— countless palaces, headquarters and thrones waiting for them...
Monday, April 1, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: children,education,school
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8/19/2025 2:54:41 AM # 1.0.0
education with luggage- baggage and in all sense! the throne waits for them!