Thy legion i see, they move in synchronicity
within my safe haven. In my home,
thou hath made thy colony.
Confidently, thou hath taken
tiny portions of my belongings,
and made them thy own,
protected several inches beneath
that complex fortress of yours.
All that is mine is yours,
thy children say so within their gaze.
Nothing thou loveth more than my cooking.
Uninvited, thou shameless take what is mine.
If we could come to an agreement,
would thou keep thy promise
and take from me only that which i permit?
If thou would listen, would thou agree
and not move thy colony
beyond spaces i permitted?
But, thou wouldn’t, would thou?
I made a safe haven, but thou invaded my peace.
I pay for everything, but thou hath
constantly taken what is mine.
For this reasons, my lovely queen,
i am putting this to an end.
©️ Victor E. Ojei, 2025.
This is actually deep and lovely.
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What an enjoyable poem!
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Great post 💯 Beautiful 💓
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Hooray!
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