Sengiyumva Thiery Poems

Mother died today no tears, not even one,
For the one who gave birth to me had deceased,
Now I can rest in peace.
I'll never have to miss my Sunday
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Here I am in the court.
Take a heed, for when it comes to patience and respect, I am truly short;
Ten is my number
I despise anyone who plebiscites innocent in this chamber
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I hop I talk I rhyme just like a troll, catch me and I'll give you a wish after all
your head must be very thick
if you think I'll fall from one tick
you'll be a winner
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Sengiyumva Thiery


Shooting an elephant
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I draft the life I loved

On a page underneath the screen
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