Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Aug 2016
Whence have you fled,
Taking all of me for granted?
But cometh swiftly my wrath,
Like hell on a terrible high.
Dada Olowo Eyo
Written by
Dada Olowo Eyo  NIGERIA
(NIGERIA)   
430
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems