A poem by Isaac Bokaba
content most times
how the feeling feels
intent into rhymes
remedy without pills
worries now and then
raging fear couples doubt
dummies due to them
nearer truth a heart caged
eyes a handy cam’
stories captured to share
always knew i can
dreams made me aware
warmed up the frozen mind
to reap the fruit of thought
african child one of a kind
respect the ones who taught
lessons like candles brighten
versions methods galore
given this paper and a pen
write to settle the score.
© ISAAC RAMOSHIDI BOKABA
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