Friday, 26 August 2016


I've got reds and blues on my window pane,
If I set foot on my door mat, it'll serve pain,
Yes, you say you call me out just for peace,
But if I pull my door knob, I'll rest in peace.

"Reds And Blues"
Drew Poetry
~Andy Mwalasha

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