Wegolonyo Erick Poems

Clasp my hand, and take me;
Take me to the mountain,
And let me outpour my shame.
To the pit 'neath the fountain—
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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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