Glimpse of my fifth incarnation {Limerick Challenge}
Perhaps not spiritually grownPath of my existence,still black brown
An agitated rumble in her womb
I did stumble out like a bomb
In midst of crowded sea,unwilling to drown
Poetry by chuma okafor
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Written on 2009-05-11 at 18:44
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