P⚫️T H⚫️LES
Like a dream
Like a nightmare
Like a beam
No one sees through You
Your pulse exposes You
And life pulls hard at You
But who presupposes?
Like a glitch
Like a stitch
Like a hitch
Fragments that don’t
make sense. yes
Pieces that only
unmake you each time
Like the ball
Like the balloon
Like the round
It’s one thing to dream
yet another to think
It’s these things
that make life tick
Like ripe fruit
Like mint leaves
Like parsley
Wash me !! Wash me!!
Use vinegar ! Use salt!!
Dry me !! Dry me!!
Like a meal
Make me a pot whole
Yes ! Not a pot hole
Written by Evelyn Asare ( Evelyn The Piper)
©️evelynasare2020
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