Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
victor tripp Mar 2013
the first back from kindergarten.  the first summer vacation.soft falling rain on new lovers.sweet smelling cut grass. flexing bare toes in the warm sun.christmas with the heart bursting with childish excitement in the adults.sweet taste of mister softee icecream in different flavors greeting the tummy.mama"s moist ,homemade gingerbread   filling the kitchen.cuddling your favorite love by the crackling fire.portraits of outside beauty designed by God,dancing in the mind..,intense feelings within ,waiting at the altar,for the bride ,hidden by afalse calm.special moments of life composed of waiting and waiting .Anticipating gifts like an impaitient jack-in- the -box.
Purity Monday Mar 2019
WHY
WHY?

They said Education is the key to success,
All am to do is read my book and pass my exams,
But after all these, they change the padlock,
Leaving me under the sun with this big file.

They said I should walk hard in silence,
And let success make the noise,
Yet the empty containers have made the loudest noise,
And the impaitient dogs have eaten the meat and the bones.

They said Education is the best legacy,
Yet my poor rickety grand pa,
made sure my dad went to school,
My dad is now a poor headmaster, is that the legacy?

They said Education is the most powerful weapon,
But this weapon has gone rust,
Those with the cowries,
Now win the battle.

They said Education is the password to unlock the golden door,
Yet the password is changed to fingerprint,
The fingerprints of only the recognized,
And my password is now useless.

They said Education is the passport to the future,
With it am sure of a bright future,
But when you get to the future,
They request for your picture.

They said a Benz can't take you ,
As far as a diploma can,
Why then has my diploma gotten a flat tire,
Again I ask WHY ?

#Purimon poetry
# broken hearted
# light poetry

— The End —