GHANA

WRINKLED IN PRIME

Wrinkled,

She is wrinkled in her prime

Wrinkled,

She is wrinkled while her mates glow

Wrinkled,

She is wrinkled by scorching distortion,

Wrinkled by omnivorous corruption

Wrinkled by familial keep-up appearances

Wrinkled by fence sitting

Wrinkled by money gluttons

Wrinkled by horrid crime sexing

Wrinkled, just wrinkled

By eyes of jealousy

“Ghanamanosyncratics nsempiisms”

Nana Awere Damoah will say

Tags #AFRICAN POETS, INDEPENDENCE POEMS, 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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