Saturday, April 28, 2018

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Although for me there's seldom haste,
I could not, if I wanted, stop.
The elders, I leave in a chase,
and children let me go to waste;
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Paul Perkins
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Chinedu Dike 07 May 2018

Beautiful piece of poetry with rhythmic splendour, elegantly crafted with a tinge of humour. Thanks for sharing Paul.

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