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Kakraba Afful Poem
Geronimo!
Here I fall from the wondering plane
of insanity, will you be there to catch me,
preventing a harsh ground slap?
will you be my trampoline?
my cushion? my all? so I don't hear
the laughter of the ground that comes
with blood and death
Geronimo!
Here I fall into the sky of love,
I've no parachute! the air is pushing
me down, will you be there to catch me?
I'm the plane, you're the pilot
steer my mind in whatever way you like,
but please don't crash me
because love is the flight school.
By Kakraba Afful
Copyright © Kakraba Afful | Year Posted 2016
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Kakraba Afful Poem
Lovely girl, will you be my trampolina?
one, two or three bounces will
make me ever so happy
Please don't let the air hold me
instead let me hop to the bliss
of the wind and fall into your
arms, that make my heart jump
Lovely girl, will you be my trampolina?
one, two or three bounces will
make me ever so happy
bless me with smiles as my
head touches the sky
grace me with joy
of sitting on the play stratosphere
Lovely girl, will you be my trampolina?
Let your hug be the bounce mat
that pronounces me superman,
lord of the skies
By Kakraba Afful
Copyright © Kakraba Afful | Year Posted 2016
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Kakraba Afful Poem
Lovely girl, will you be my trampolina?
one, two or three bounces will
make me ever so happy
Please don't let the air hold me
instead let me hop to the bliss
of the wind and fall into your
arms, that make my heart jump
Lovely girl, will you be my trampolina?
one, two or three bounces will
make me ever so happy
bless me with smiles as my
head touches the sky
grace me with joy
of sitting on the play stratosphere
Lovely girl, will you be my trampolina?
Let your hug be the bounce mat
that pronounces me superman,
lord of the skies
By Kakraba Afful
Copyright © Kakraba Afful | Year Posted 2016
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