This book, is created for the documentation of Ken's poems of diverse varieties of genres. As you read and follow each chapter, I hope you don't get puzzled along 😂. All poems found in this book are all made by Ken, in which he takes pride in writi...
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Boarding the time of death soon, Lightening the darkness at night, A quest i am at twilight. As fire sparks my wick, my birth, my tune. People seated on a bench in Cameroon, Standing upright and gazing in fright, My tears, my fears, all in one night. Time for my soul to quench, how soon.
I am he that will shrink. My tears, my integrity, no gain; Which I stand on. "Where is he" at sunrise, they may think. Never to be tall again, My life span, gone!
