Me Poem by Hannatu Pqrs
Me
An impassive face often lit up with a smile
A mind so old, like it's been around for a while
Uncountable works remain unfinished in a pile
Struck by wanderlust; itinerary as long as the Nile
Thursday, December 10, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: me,myself
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5/3/2024 1:21:49 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A really clever poem. A journey of self knowledge
ha ha, you think so? Thanks!