The Worth of A Woman
She sat there all day long Longing, sobbing … The world only a little space When you let your mind race All your past seen in a tiny flash And all the pains unwrap in one gash And nothing is so true – Every truth straggles between lies The worth of a woman Can only be seen in retrospect When she sees the man And can’t feel her self-respect ©Jude Ifeme Subscribe to POETICALLY SPOKEN by Email