When The Wind Blew Poem by Uwakwe Uchechkwu

When The Wind Blew



I saw the wind
When she blew as she hurled herself
against the bridge
Like one before a savoury meal

Accompanied by pneumonia
She burrowed deep the ribs of
these ones who made the bridge their home
And forced to live like refugees on their fatherland
By the cruel hands of poverty.

Being neither a richman nor a poorman
I hide my face in shame and sadness
I couldn't do anything for them

Thursday, February 16, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: poverty,sadness,worry
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 01 March 2017

Against the bridge! Thanks for sharing.

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