To the mystery man who lives down the
road,
Quietly in, quietly out,
You seldom look around,
Walking absently down the road,
With the Universe napping over your
shoulders,
Your walking gait a mystery, your
name a mystery
Your large frame pulling around
your potbelly, with the coffee teeth flashing when you eventually
say HELLO!
Your past a mystery, your
presence mysterious,
Only wrinkles on your face revealing
untold stories, Stories of your life…
Away like a shadow you breeze away into unknown.
(C) Funmi Adeyemo 2016
WOW! This a piece that arouses my muse. Keep it up friend!
ReplyDeleteThanks Silas, i am still learning from you.Thank you for nudging me!!!
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