by TEMIDAYO OLUWAFEMI GREATS | |
Published on: Feb 17, 2011 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=30785 | |
I look at my hand I see nothing Except my palm With some divine characters It's my chronicle Therein I'm indeed written My past I've read enough My present l now read Yet, I can't read beyond The wall of today Brothers I call, Please I call you! Help finish reading That I may know and prepare Tomorrow I'm eager to know « return. |