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RE: Yes, we

in #poetry7 years ago (edited)


"In the dirt and the snow
And the indigo sky: I see hope
and new life, and arise to comply"
These words went straight to my heart and pierced it. I totally fell in love with poetry.
Then I wrote my very first poem THE HOT PORRIDGE ON FIREReading or singing poems was one of those boring activities in my primary and secondary school days. I disliked poetry so much then. My teacher made it seem very very difficult then. But venturing into steemit lately, one of the very first posts I read was "A STROLL IN THE SNOW". by, @d-pend. I was not grabbing any meaning from initially, but the way it ended caught my attention. You wrote; (check my blog @nwizu) where I lamented on the greed, injustice and corruption that has destroyed my country. I just want to let you know that you made me fall in love with poetry and I'll like to have some level of mentoring from you.