The best is yet to come

The best is yet to come

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        Steve Anc

As my  heart pounds,
 It melted into an ice-bag
  As the stream of regret,
    flowing from my eyeball,
        As the bitter river of  marah
          Forget!
           The best is yet to come!

How to take my coffee,
  I had rehearsed
    Till typical merganser
      from egwü obilaji,
       struck with awe
         Cup dropped in a mud,
           mixed with tortoise feaces
             Forget!
              The best is yet to come!

As the only chlorophora excelsa
  in the midst of shrubs and grasses
   Bragging for its ability to withstand
     the elements of the environment,
      for almost 500 years
        Until the hearts of men
          place blade at its root
            Forget!
             The best is yet to come!


Nature had smiled at him,
 With Future as bright as crystal
   Approaching with hands full
     of fruits from the garden
       Suddenly, vulture snatched
         Lad sat  with tears
            as thick as ice block
              Forget!
               The best is yet to come!

©Steve Anc
Lover of words

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