Tag: Woman's Day
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Viribus
A pristine kitchen, a well kept house She weeps in a corner quiet as mouse . An imported rouge, hides a bruise A skin beautified by a lightening course . Her skills at darning, a thing to behold She must look smart, but not be bold . Lined with kohl, the doey eyes Make her…
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In Bits and Pieces I Exist…
#Poattic-7 In bits and pieces I exist. My excellence is attributed to a parent, My attitude to another parental house At the base of my cup of existence Lie dregs of doubt. A muddy mixture Of miscegenation, races, time and breed. I wonder who I am? Probably, just another lineage Line drawn, tacked with inheritances…