POEMS by LANGFORD QUARPONG.pdf
GOING WHERE THE TREES GET MORE RAIN.
I’m going down a road
I’m tired of living this way
So I’m going where the trees get more rain
I will make it where there’s no pain
I have been hurt and my heart soaked with stains
My baby boy is trapped in another man's wedlock
And it is driving me into insanity
I’m tired of living in this reality
So I am going where the trees get more rain
I want to make it where there’s no pain
I’ve not made it there yet
The journey is still ongoing
At every stage, a price I have to bargain
SOMETIMES I WONDER
Sometimes I wonder why...
This beautiful girl recognizes me not...