The Rose

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The Rose

The Rose*

by Emmanuel Otieno Obwanga


The wind blew ,

Trees that made it due,

Shackle shackle like spree,

The goose leapt with dew,

Cold and breezing,

Dancing with joy amazing,

The old man ,

Holding his gun,

Bold like gold,

Fought and wrote,

“My youth”

Strong and uncouth,

Still bright and clear,

Shine with beer,

That day stood to be told,

The Rose


For more of his poems read Poetry of it’s Time by Emmanuel Otieno Obwanga

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  • Emmanuel Otieno
    Posted at 07:11h, 02 May Reply

    Thanks alot for the opportunity to grow .

  • Catherine Achieng
    Posted at 16:41h, 02 May Reply

    Great work and thanks for the opportunity.

  • Agatha Amase
    Posted at 17:51h, 04 May Reply

    Good job

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