Umbarr
To vegetate with weeds,
And like an edifice on your love!
But i am Umbarr in the land of your muse,
And i do have more to say.
Concerned,
Surprised,
Facility,
Priority;
But with a defect! !
And like the muse of war;
But heeding to your words has motivated my status.
poem by Edward Kofi Louis
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
