The Best Way A Poet Should Live

The best way a poet should live
Is to uphold his rhymings
While leave everything else in God's hands
We live in funny la vie
And I the pen of this verse
For instance, licks sweetness of miracles
Teeth aiming to give me a bite
End up giving me blessings
Truly fists aiming to punch my teeth
End up giving me embraces
Dungeons of death I perceived
Transpose to paradise of sweet living
Most fellows I call a friend
Swiftly vanish to thin air
Before I could finish my sentence
La vie ice is full of imbalances
Only in God can I find stability.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

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