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Jacques Sprenkie Mateya

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Don't die this winter


Don't die this unfriendly winter and interrupt it
Unfriendly people should speak and go

It's a cold winter seasons are cousins
They visit one, at the time
Even the world is trembling
is in white dress
Smoke oozing from its mouth

Its cold dry winter
And all the seasons are on succession
It's a windy winter
Its hard to live

This winter is unusual
It freeze the pockets of the pocketers
Is a cloudy winter and sun is scarcity
We are all out for it
We all hunt it like hunters
And hunted like an animal
When we find it
We lean on the walls like lizards

Its winter of winters
All our cloths are on us and still freezing
It's a Monday of this winter
No one in school and everywhere else
Coldness blare our idea
No birds and animals out
It's freezing to death

Don't die this winter
If you die you might be buried with ice
And snore will be the congregation
Wind will be a choir

It's a winter of questions
If you die today
You will not receive attention you need
Peter will be on fire and other gatekeepers
No one will welcome you in heaven
When you go to hell
Devil will be unfriendly too
he doesn't like visitors on winter
he will ask you to light up your own fire

Submitted: Monday, April 02, 2012
Edited: Tuesday, May 15, 2012

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  • Rookie Gogo Amin (5/9/2013 10:29:00 PM)

    death is only the door name and other life you can't even imagine and devil have sign by the way and who push fear is not him... be wise since when they ask before the take soul? ? you didn't reach the dark evil hidden souls and gambling on yours be aware the end will be like sock, , the other life is.... (Report) Reply

  • Silver Star - 8,975 Points Ramesh Rai (4/2/2012 10:16:00 AM)

    we understand the value of winter during hot season. a nice job. well composed. (Report) Reply

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