Poetry
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Framed but Lame
- 20th October 2016
- Posted by: Clara Keren Owusu
- Category: Common Sense, Poetry
8,379 CommentsBroken. Anguished. Bruised. Hurt. Bitter. In debt. The shows of this world surrounds me as I star in their acting. I have played roles I will never play on a normal day. But how does a normal day feel like? ‘The world is a stage’ they say, and, here I am before these multitudes. Their
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Stand!
- 28th June 2016
- Posted by: Clara Keren Owusu
- Category: Poetry, Tips
The winds came The leaves shook in rhythm The birds hid for safety It scattered everything in its path Tossing is from one point to another It was fierce Men run indoors Brave women shut the windows and doors whiles children went under mats for safety The roof of the building was not left without
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My Angel Came but Left
- 6th May 2016
- Posted by: Clara Keren Owusu
- Category: Poetry, Story
It was the cold of the harmattan The streets were quiet and dark. People generally dressed like zombies, outdoor was freezing The stars were hiding and the moon well it came out as if it bore a grudge with the dark clouds and there she was taking her night stroll Her mind was roaming faster