Author Topic: Of Many Moons I Write To You  (Read 1023 times)

Offline poetryman123

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Of Many Moons I Write To You
« on: July 19, 2019, 11:09:34 PM »
I have confessed many times and this
might be the last that I confess my love
for you my dear, I have been a bad child
And that I have climbed many mountains
many moons ago, and I wonder if you can.

Take this hand that bite it off, I no longer need
a hand in the first place, I am weak and is going
to collapse soon, I am afraid of what is to come
And this confession is weak to the bone, I cannot
bend backwards or dance by the trees alone as I
desire to make a ritual by the gods in the sky.

I Am not a tribesman from a North American tribe
leader, I do not know how to count from 1-100
I am as stupid as can be, I am a fool from Africa.

I am a loser in emperors clothes, I am a loser from
the slums of Ethiopia, I am a rebel dying my hair
another colour, pick me and let me confess my love
For you regardless of what I am.

Pick me so I an dance to the sky and moon
with this poem I write to your love