Wegolonyo Erick

There where once us did live,
There where once my feet now sets on,
Heart hastily appeals to leave.
'Tis a homestead where grave's beard has flown
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[Inspired By Robert Browning's Epic 'A GRAMMARIAN'S FUNERAL']

A pretty balded head man would prob'bly
Answer as quick as possible, ' I do.'
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Sun, you made me black
And original
At this festival,
When you are dying
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Laber! Cung kong,
Cung kong apenyi
Nyapa Ojwiya.
Winya kong, cung iwinya:
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Never date unless you're capable,
Bear with all the demands of girls!
Girls, most times will tempting be,
Though but often they disagree,
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But my son
I speak to you with a humble voice
Do I quarrel?
(No, i do
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Eve of Twenty Twenty Two
When you look at your back,
And count the days plucked
And looking, counting, to remember.
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She is keen this May
Setting her ears

To every voice of leg
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Many believe that the easy road is walked by majority.
And by myself oft followed its way goers,
And walked with them down the easy road
Down the road I followed them there.
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There's a bird that rests upon a crypt's door,
Every day each morning to meditate
Whether weather cold or warm, through and through.
You'll go and come, you'll come and go; till late.
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It was worst,
It was best.
We are walking,
No time for talking.
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Go gentle, go gentle into such cave
Which that is dug open by fierce free slaves
Go gentle, Sir! Go gentle, go well
As tears tear path through the weary tamed cheeks
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I do not know
But let me let you know
That the promises
I made
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Do not pity this broken town,
I have been one broken down.
Love, they say it heals souls.
And mine, ne'er others' stories at all;
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though shall life live
and is there must death

ye be a liar
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'Twas one hot afternoon
The fan above my head
Not long before hotness
Stopped flapping its wings
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A year fearful like a deer
Gallop'd in and rode away

I and Us were there
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'Peace is sick in Africa'
Whenever elections come
Errors and terrors arise
So damn
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Broken Heart

Side by side hearts twixt deride,
Anxiety dashes our hearts into glasses.
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Side by side
Freedom walk us!
In talk, we slowly rush,
Now what is that you hide.
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