
One day a wolf leapt in the wilderness
On me and the little ones in my pen
Among them were my little ones
And I did not know that he went and ate everyone, even my little ones
And my misery increased when he chewed my little ones
And wasted me with his delusions and ate my big ones
I called my birds with his roaring voice
And I flew from his strength and he blew on my flowers
So I said: I will kill him for what he did to my little ones
And when I saw him standing on my seas
And waiting for my ship to sink in my rivers
I became angry and my anger increased
How does he enjoy devouring my children
And I am with them, afraid and stumbling in my thoughts?
I didn't know that the wolf was plotting against me
He would try to touch me and my children
After I fed him with my hand and gave him water
He left me and my tears blinded my sight
Then he devoured my children
I saw him approaching me and saying: Don't be sad, for betrayal is my nature and my Creator made me do it, so don't make me wait too long
So leave the question and come closer to tearing my depths apart
And flayed the poet's heart in my poetry notebooks
He increased my disappearance, so answer me, O Lord, and increase my spread
About the Creator
Kisama Riyo
I have always been interested in poetry and essay, especially rhyme style, so I decided to post my essay here and see if I have any talent in poetry or not.




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