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Mattnau

A Poem

By BlacQ Tales BopapePublished 5 years ago 1 min read
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Her small mountain stood gracefully

Two villages away from her

With stars that stare at you in the night

She breaks dusty brown through

The winds that love feeling her flaws

Her green oasis stretched

Long as the only fresh streams

That keep cool her bosom

Nurturing beautifully her children

That call to her by her name

Mattnau

Scorching her tough love

Her field feeding they

They that reap that which they sowed

Her international corner earth

To make hard for her children to

Leave her, forget her, their roots

That stood deep in her heart

Being the very life that she has

A mother’s love for her children

Nurturing them through life and

Holding them tight to her bosom in death

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BlacQ Tales Bopape

I am an author. Inlove with the magic in words.

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