Write as a hobby. Memories serve me well and passing ideas and thoughts urge me to put little things on paper. At times when its too late to say things, poetry is a medium to say it all.
In Memory of you
(Sept 21 1938 - Aug 17 1996)
Did we just hear the thundering ring of your laughter
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Mawuli
Your family looked up to you
The only one who got well schooled to raise high your name and theirs
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To one of the best teachers I know. Ms. A.R.
From: S and S
A note in appreciation of you...
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There is something that draws the soul out to you
There is a lack of fuel if your presence is not felt
The minutes sluggishly draw past, wondering where you are and what you do
The heart beats in expectation when you walk by
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Crush continues and dreams are borne
In the thought and in the heart
These confines roam free and wild
Bringing out such pleasure
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