Black Days Numbered Poem by kayanja isaac
Black Days Numbered
hold on, grip
u're nights seem so dark
and days full of bad luck
but hold on to your gripe
sooner or later you'll reap
with clenched a fist
hold on to your list
of mountains to climb
just stay cool like a abraham's lamb
Friday, November 22, 2013
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
hold on even though sad hours seem so long, just stay strong
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4/23/2024 3:06:10 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Yeah thats the spirit, I learnt to laugh in grief so nice positive keep positive sense in poetry