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POETRY

WAKE AND WORK

Listen and learn
Lack locks lives like losers under labour
Leaving them as luggages of life
As you act as lost landlords
…and lie under long ludicrous laws
With luxury of lip-service

II
Stop the stories in order to see
That some Sikaman souls are scared,
…scarred, soiled by sorrows
And are suffering under stressful situations
Due to your shortcomings and sick systems

III
Flip your fanciful forces
Funny forms feast on our fertile farms
Fencing us with fumes for our fall
Only fools remain unfed
…as favorites of fertile-lands

III
So cure the corruption
Cut-off the causes
Civilize the cost
…of certain services
Needed by citizens in order to live
Criminals add on to cries
As our castles collapse our companies
The country is our center
Its challenges are our cups to clean
In these current Corona cells
We find ourselves
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © August 10, 2021

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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