<≪≪ Swietie Pie Poem by Abdul Wahab

<≪≪ Swietie Pie



she is sixteen
and passes nights sleepless
feeling uneasiness and jittery
occasionally
receives unknown shivering
frightened she asks
God
is this love
God replies with a smile
no sweetie pie
tomorrow is your school final result.

Friday, May 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: fun
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Colleen Courtney 30 May 2014

Haha! Remember the anxiety and butterflies first day of school and school exams brought on very well! Nicely done!

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