A PEN WITH A BRAVE INK

When brains fear strength

Chaos stands tall

The body of the pen

Must fear no muscles

Because its voice is the loudest

Let the pen talk

And the muscles bow

Power like that

Needs no coward for an ink

I am a pen

A pen without muscles

But I will never stand

To be crashed without my ink

Staining the land

Tags #AFRICAN POETRY., #CRITICISM, BRAVENESS, FEAR., POETRY.

By amoafowaa

Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)

View Archive