INJECTION OF REJECTION

I caught his fever

And begun to shiver

All I needed was his river

To calm my shivers and fever

I called a driver

And became a believer

That once he me delivers

And I fell into his river, I’d truly be delivered

III

I went with this fever

Into the hall of this liver

Thinking he’d open his river

To calm my shiver

Oh dear reader or listener

If you are reading or listening

I was made a spanner

To loosen the bolt of a naughty Hannah

When all else failed

I was frightened to be jailed

By the strong will of injection

So I fled, shivers running being chased by rejection

Tags #AFRICAN POETS, POETRY., REJECTION

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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