The Story-Teller Poem by Chukwuebuka Adebayo

The Story-Teller



Hopping shadows, coldy nights
Bottomless view, imaginary heights
there are many commas in my story
They were written in tears and worry
The walls i built for it are falling apart
Feeling alone but taking the very path
i am the story-teller nobody tells about
Feeling rejected but i have the mapout
It come unawared but i am going on
My slippers are old, i‘'ll drag them home torn.

Thursday, August 20, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: story
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Deluke Muwanigwa 20 August 2020

Nice story. Keeping telling your story. we will read it

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