Only in the morning

they tell you life will happen one way, but does it?

By Ejiemen SadoPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

They lied in my face

Blue birds don't sing all day long

Just in the mornings

surreal poetry

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Ejiemen Sado

I love poetry. I love writing it and I love inhaling it. Writing is a form of therapy for me and expressing it and sharing it brings me joy. I hope you enjoy partaking in my joy. :)

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