one of the same

one of the same

A Poem by tafara nyamhingura

I am what the upper class try and buy;
What the middle class barely scumble;
I am what the lower class wishes for;
I AM HAPPINESS; ANGLE OF LOVE.

I am what the upper class try and hide behind gold;
I am what middle class tries to ignore with smiles;
I am the poor's world;
I AM LONELINESS; THE ANGLE OF SORROW.

Yet without my other
I cannot ecist;
I am myth.
Together we are devines of life.

© 2015 tafara nyamhingura


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tafara nyamhingura
Feel free to tell me what I should improve on.

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Always room for improvement for everyone, with your work to really suck readers
in use " imagery" that gets them to hang on your words! B-blessed!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I really enjoyed this piece, very creative! Thanks for sharing and b-blessed!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

tafara nyamhingura

9 Years Ago

Thank very much do u think they is anything u think I could improve on.
tafara nyamhingura

9 Years Ago

Thanks I will work on that

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tafara nyamhingura
tafara nyamhingura

northern Ireland, belfast, United Kingdom



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