PostsCommentsmarriot5464 in #hive-199275 • 5 months agoPoem: Dear FriendThe poem you're about to read below is specifically dedicated to a friend I met while in school. She's one soul I was glad to meet. Picture edited by me using canva Poem is minemarriot5464 in #hive-199275 • 7 months agoPoem: Healing HeartachePhoto by Puwadon Sang-ngern: Life is tough, and I'm feeling down. My heart has been through themarriot5464 in #hive-199275 • 7 months agoPoem- A Sister's FarewellPicture is mine I watched from afar as she stepped out of the house. She looked so beautiful, as radiant as the morning sun. Her white gown was unstained like the morning clouds. She was all smimarriot5464 in #hive-199275 • 7 months agoPoem: FantasiesPhoto by Ibolya Toldi: Shadows from where the moonlight plays, A canvas lay upon my bed; my heart's set ablmarriot5464 in #hive-199275 • 8 months agoMy Love Odyssey [Poem][Picture generated by me using BingAI](marriot5464 in #hive-199275 • 8 months agoHeartbreak Poem[Image generated by me using bing](marriot5464 in #hive-199275 • 9 months agoPoem: GlassImage generated by me using BingAI In our baby's eyes, when we look in tmarriot5464 in #hive-199275 • 9 months agoWatching My City Wake Up On A Cloudy Morning.It's 7 am and I'm standing on my balcony, I could see my city skyline through the clouds. Although It's still early, and everything looks sleepy and dull, the air smells fresh, like rain is on thmarriot5464 in #hive-199275 • 9 months agoPoem: Chaotic Banking HallYesterday I was at the bank, and it was an experience I've never seen before. I felt the need to write about it. But this time in a poem. picture is mine**** **The sun pierced through the wimarriot5464 in #hive-199275 • 10 months agoMarket Blues: A Satire To Pricey Groceries.Picture owned by me Grocery bills pile up so high, Costs soaring past the sky. For the average Nigerian, Getting food is no mean feat. ***Families struggling, barely…marriot5464 in #hive-199275 • 10 months agoWoes Of A Failed Youth In A Failed System.picture is mine The scorching sun on my head. The hot asphalt against my thin soles. Daily I trudge these streets, In search of my daily bread. No shelter to call my own, Nor roof to keep thmarriot5464 in #hive-199275 • 10 months agoRhythm Of A Failed Youth In A System.picture is mine The scorching sun on my head. The hot asphalt against my thin soles. Daily I trudge these streets, In search of my daily bread. No shelter to call my own, Nor roof to keep thmarriot5464 in #hive-199275 • 11 months agoAdventurer's TuneFrom jungles deep to cities grand, From dusty roads and tarred lands. The world's my stage to roam. Together or alone. Let each sunrise usher me a journey new, With a new…
