Gloria Nachango Poet I do not know?

My Imperfect Side

I have an eagle eye,
The eye that can send you to hell,
Once I watch your moves,
I don't spare your life,
That's my imperfect side,

I judge quickly,
I don't need an explanation,
That's a waste of time,
I quickly lock you up in jail,
I don't care if you rote in hell,
That's my imperfect side,

Don't cook me,
If u r not a good chef,
I don't smile at your food,
I throw it in the bin,
While you wait for a gift - a slap,
That's my imperfect side.

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Beata Agustin October 27, 2024 at 6:56 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

Darren White May 8, 2017 at 6:59 AM I sort of like your imperfect side, and that last stanza made me chuckle :) I won't try to cook you! Welcome to PoetrySoup with this well written poem :)