Sweet EdithA Poem by Mali BaPut your tears in your pocket. Keep them for later, for there's work to be done. When you find your pockets dry, don't go a-looking for clues. Put your faith in your shoes, where none can pilfer, no tongue will ask you why. when sodom falls and zion calls sweet Edith, don't you cry. © 2015 Mali Ba |
AuthorMali BaLagos, NigeriaAboutHi, I'm Mali and I like writing. I'm looking for inspiration and critique for my work so if you have any please comment. more..Writing
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