General Poetry posted September 30, 2013 |
How the love of a woman rekindles the soul of a man
Birth and Re-birthed
by stephenbonsu
To the very loud bird on the tree, man is so short to push it off the branch.
So it sings so loudly but most enjoyed by man in preliminaries. Until the voice gets so sour and piercing. There, the long distance to the branch is lessened with a stone throw. There, the song fades as the bird flies off. Love lost But the birth of a maiden rekindles the torn-apart home The Love re-birthed, so real as brewed in an African love pot. To Kwegyir Aggrey, a nest, a home and a nation is born. To this pen in the hands of a writer, it writes of the happiness re-birthed by this birthed maiden. A love re-birthed in the heart of men by this maiden. Tell me not your age but the positive stories and days of your aged diary. |
5-7-5 Poetry Contest contest entry
This is more of a poem for a female writer i admire so much. She tag herself as a house wives. And a housewive is full of that natural female love that is hardly seen in our women nowadays. They are all working and practicing the western lives which makes puts away the traditional living in the homes.
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