Hey guys I qm gonna be talking about a poetic theme today.
THEME: THE SILENT HOUR
POEM VERSE: PROVERBS 24:27
When the year is fresh,
The pressure is✨ less.
Boys would 😁smile to girls,
And display arrays👕 brought back from recess.
The barrack seems renewed.
All aspirations are made new.
But those who would cope are few,
Because the sloths 🐨have no goals to pursue.
Encapsulated souls in thousands march,
Akin to vector quantities.
Daily interactions with 📘pulp-breeds are inevitable.
Eyes👀 become foes to ⏱clocks,
Boards 🎶sing start and stop,
A chance for some to climb up.
To your 👂🏼ears, mosquitoes buzz;
Serving as🔋 muse.
Lamps 💡are littered around with joy.
While candle flames 🕯whistle for long,
Party riders😴 would snore to Hong Kong.
When vision is😑 blurred,
The legs seek for🚶🏼 an esplanade.
The birds 🦅at dawn would twitter aloud,
We all are filed in like🐜 ants;
Prepared for war💣 like combatants.
Owls rolling🦉 their heads in 360 degrees,
Some will gnash😬 their teeth.
Swiveling about like prayer 🤥mantis with silly tactics.
Hearts beating to 💔 tear,
Silence 🤐becomes crystal clear.
Ceiling to our eyes🙄 stare,
Lamenting 😩"this is not fair".
POEM PIZZA🍕: "God helps those who help themselves".
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