I Am Tired
I am tired of summer.
Loose outside, summer leaves me.
Outside and indoor I sweat like a fish.
I cannot wait when winter comes.
Winter knocks at my door,
And my windows tight I bolt.
Doors fastened for change I need,
Craving to stay indoor as it was lockdown;
Lockdown due to a virus.
Neither winter, nor summer
Can satisfy men and women.
Woman cooks food, I need to drink.
A drink she offers, I want to slumber.
All the three available, the desire changes.
Poem by Mugisho N Theophile
Copyright © Mugisho Theophile | Year Posted 2022
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