Poetry

ODE TO A COUNTRY By Soma

Written by Editor

My dark country, you inspire me to write.
I hate the way you kidnap, kill and steal,
Invading my mind, day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the secret beall.

Let me compare you to a blue balloon?
You are more busy and more terrible.
Dire sun heats the mortal peaches of June,
And summertime has the bad cerebel.

How do I hate you? Let me count the ways.
I hate your supersecret state and fraud.
Thinking of your dirty state fills my days.
My hate for you is the immortal bawd.

Now I must away with a deadpan heart,
Remember my foul words whilst we’re apart.

About the author

Editor

Bada Yusuf Amoo is the publisher of thespeakingheart.com. He started the website in 2015, he has published both his works and other budding writers and poets on the website. He is a public commentators and his articles are on different websites.

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