Benyeakeh
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poetry is the way of expressing myself

Joined: September 2022 Last seen: 1 year ago

Submitted Poems 3 total

Maybe boys don't have tears had heard stories enough from grandfather stories that could light up movie theaters if i were a director but never told me bed rocks beneath waterfalls bleed with sweats like the boy who couldn't sleep because the song of hunger is... – *by Artistic Poet*	4 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
My mother, a nature The fountain of God's love Her thighs are the roots of cotton tree And the ground on which my feet first tasted Her hands are the gravity that held me when I thought I could fly without wings Her fingers still taste like raindrops on... – *by Benyeakeh Miapeh*	1 View added 1 year ago	Rating
Night walkers At the end of years in the dark somewhere in the beginning of dry season i saw tree that was once solely on terrace waving her branches to seasonal winds & giving its flowers to keep them going it was just a night in a year after thousand... – *by Benyeakeh Miapeh*	3 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

had heard stories enough from grandfather
stories that could light up movie theaters
if i were a director
but never told me bed rocks
beneath waterfalls bleed with sweats
like the boy who couldn't sleep
because the song of hunger is...

– by Artistic Poet

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added 1 year ago

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My mother, a nature

The fountain of God's love

Her thighs are the roots of cotton tree
And the ground on which my feet first tasted

Her hands are the gravity that held me
when I thought I could fly without wings
Her fingers still taste like raindrops on...

– by Benyeakeh Miapeh

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added 1 year ago

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Night walkers

At the end of years in the dark
somewhere in the beginning of dry season
i saw tree that was once solely on terrace
waving her branches to seasonal winds
& giving its flowers to keep them going
it was just a night in a year
after thousand...

– by Benyeakeh Miapeh

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added 1 year ago

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