Stitched Pages
A glue and a saliva
Couldn't hold the lava
The climax of the data
The core of the matter
The part of the bone more fatter
A tail and a head
Couldn't contain the bread
The daily breast
Flowing the daily breath
Sighing in wider breadths
A nail and a hammer
Couldn't spread the chips
The cellular sips
The infinitesimal whips
The silent lips
A staple and a stitch
Seemed to give the stretch
Of the deepest trench
Of the biggest wretch
Of words more than a sketch
Copyright © Njeri Hunjeri | Year Posted 2015
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