LIFE

ABUNDANCE BEAUTY

The goat painted red

The town, until it ended up dead

Leaving its huge bread

It wore it all

And all unlike poles took the fall

Until that nasty call

III

The knife watched as it grew

Time bit and fanned it as it grew

It felt not the wings of time as it flew

An occasion is all it took

For all eyes to have a look

And for all minds to have it booked

Where did it all go?

The many things and beautiful flow?

It would’ve been better if it lived

It would’ve lived longer

Although slimmer and spared itself the tip of cruel knife

Tags #AFRICAN POETS, Beauty, CREATIVE WRITING, GREED, 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. :)

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