Saturday, December 17, 2016

Maize Series Poem 10 (1-11)

Multicoloured Maize

I wake up in the dark,
and hit the floor running;
I will carry out today
all God’s asking me to do.

Blue Maize

I will be the first
to receive the news copy,
I will be the first to hear
and then run with it for hours.

Maple Tree Angel

I lift the curse off you
from travelling into the land of the dead.
The one provision given to us
was enough for the journey.