I have seen the blabber and the recluse together
Something that baffles me truly
Even the drunk and the temperate dine together
As they argue, chortle and chat in harmony
I saw Musa and Moses hugging each other
Even though their fanatism differs
I saw a man and his wife that hated each other
Kissing and screaming “winners!”
On the playground, I saw dislocations, scars and bruises
But the kids still go back to field the next day
I beheld flights and cruises
To far places for the D-day
Children flogged severally; fathers reproved by wives
Youths losing or winning money to bets and gambles
Ambitious and skillful players strive to thrive
Yet, they heed to the game amidst all shambles
Beyond treasures, wealth and strife that bites
Against all odds and amidst all burdens the earth covers
The world unites
For a small, soft-hard, rounded leather!
About the Creator
Louis Obarike
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Comments (1)
that was amazing poet please keep it up