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ANGUISH

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By Catherine NyomendaPublished 11 months ago 1 min read
ANGUISH
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With a prophetic eye, I near into the future

I see that I shall perish upon this road

Driving men that I do not know

This metallic monster that I now dictate

This docile elaborate horse

Thus, I shall die, not that I care

For any man’s journey

Not for the proprietor's gain

Nor yet for love of my own

I attempt the forbidden limits

Love is a bodily infirmity

Which breaks out the deuce

Knows how or why.

For a dark man......

You are the one

I am lit for

Come with your rod

that twist

and is a serpent

I am the bush

I am burning

I am not consumed,

Your own.

sad poetry

About the Creator

Catherine Nyomenda

I love writing. I love the swirl of words as they tangle with human emotions. I am a flexible writer and can write almost anything, do you need any help creating content? Well then, get in touch...

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