DEATH

PECK WISELY

This uncanny saucepan

Lies on its back

To trace its chickens

Harbour no thoughts of trickery

For it folds when your fruition ends

So peck like chickens

Don’t use your beaks like lions

If you harm earth foods

Before their fruition

This uncanny saucepan

Will help you eat

And still make you pay

When it needs its meal

I took a cue

When the rich and poor

Lie equal in this saucepan

Like the chickens they are

When it folds on their end

So look and take a cue

And peck wisely

Tags #GOODNESS, Death, Life

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. :)

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8 replies on “PECK WISELY”

Death does not discriminate. In the end we all are the same. Just as life we start. I know not why there is a separation, just that it exist. Yet as you said it folds when you step on it. So choose wisely before you eat. This is a good on Cecilia

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True. Blessings Sheldon.

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Well written poetry. 🙂

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Thanks Raul. Blessings.

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Reblogged this on Espiritu en Fuego/A Fiery Spirit and commented:
This young Lady is a Poetic Genius. She has a unique creative intriguing way with word images!!

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