Cry Of The Widow Poem by Gbolagade Taiwo

Cry Of The Widow



Death! Why have you been so wicked?
You take the soul of my precious love
Four eyes suddenly become two
I cried to the stream
The stream rejects my tears
I clinged to the tree
The tree turned her back on me
Oh! You wicked death!
Tell your victim that he has unfinished job on ground
Please I beg you,
Let him come back for the work
I still need him in my world.

Friday, February 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: Death
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