POEM
Writer: Anthony Oche
Title: Letter to Poverty
Hello Poverty,
No, there won’t be any need for salutation
Because you came without my invitation
Why is thy grip so strong
Why do you have stay too long
I sort to know the reason why you came
Because for all my woes you are to be blame
Many years has gone by
But you are always on standby
Ain’t you tired of holding me down
Setting me up for fire to get me burn
Can’t you see, this marriage is not working
No matter my actions I see you are not relenting
Today I serve you a divorce letter
Because without you I will be better
About the Creator
Anthony Oche
I am a Content Creator, Graphic Designer, Business Development Manager
I love writing Music, Poem and Music, also motivational/inspirational speaker
You can reach me on WhatsApp Line: +2347082204838
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