LIFE ROMANTIC POETRY

TREES IN RUSTLE (RHYMING HAIKU)

Post author By amoafowaa
Post date January 16, 2015
2 Comments on TREES IN RUSTLE (RHYMING HAIKU)

Make all the ruckus

You trees in windy chorus

Cutting tool echoes

Every Osama

Awaits his own Obama

To bring a hammer

III

You stand held by ground

You rustle with hurting sound

Tools seek your flesh pound

When your doom nights fall

As the machines make the call

Where will your doom fall?

You rustle right now

And make all busy ears bow

Your last sound? An aww?

Tags #AFRICAN POETS, INGRATES, NOISE, ROMANTIC 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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