A NAKED CLOTH: A Poem Written By Judaisky


Where lies the security of Ostrich
Are such the safety of the rich.
Unto a naked cloth I speak_
Where nudity of riches are picked.
The love for money_
The love of money_
The love on money
And of love in money_
Are broken ajar
Like a palulent bar
Awaiting drinkers with no debar.

The secret of your secret
Is strictly open a secret.
The clot in your court
Made you a clot
To cut all with not a cure.
Tell me secret oblivion of heaven
And I shall prepare your ticket to heaven.

Will need be I wheedle you to repent_
For the scent in your garment
Has defined your journey to torment.
He who loves himself will rue
And course heavens to rule.
I stand at bay watching_
Learning the language of my ink_
Learning how to handle my pen 🖋


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About the Author: Judaisky

Judaisky is a young writer who believes the world can only be saved PEACEFULLY through the tidings of the ink cos the pen is mightier than the sword. Do You want to know more about me, contact me 09039956005


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