YOUR TIME

Tint, taunt and flaunt

None will measure the amount

Mouths of chapness

Noses of pepper

You know what you’re about, So:

Possess, posses all you want

Wrinkle, wrinkle all you want

Peel, peel all you want

Your reign will soon be over

You are winter in a land

And harmattan in another

A two faced wretch

Who taunts all earthers

Possess, posses all you want

Wrinkle, wrinkle all you want

Peel, peel all you want

Your reign will soon be over

III

When your time is finally over

Another will come with tools

To repair all your foolery

And beautify all your uglies. So

Possess, posses all you want

Wrinkle, wrinkle all you want

Peel, peel all you want

Your reign will soon be over

Tags HARMATTAN POEMS, HURDLES, POETRY., WINTER, WINTER POEMS

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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