by Amah Assoumou
Achievement First

In the distance
what has come
as the unfashionable

tool used to see
collects the sight
we can not bare

of riches piles on the horizon
mountain of these we see
we see , we celebrate

taunting as to take it
for something on that piece of land sit there
we rush in our grand vessel
taking so much

there is only nothing to do but
the tool with the eye of the eagle
that helped as become greedy as ever

to me not

This poem makes me...
  • Think (4%)
  • Smile (75%)
  • Somber (4%)
  • Surprised (4%)
  • Feel a Connection (11%)
  • Inspired (4%)

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