Read Time:23 Second [The Past]
The past holds me in frenzied fear
With memories of sorrowful tears,
Of the many unexpected failures-
Droplets forming oceans of regrets

The past brought me shameful tears
Vacuum pockets that dried fresh mints
The Devil brought vast reproaches,
Trampled my happiness like a cockroach!

Oh! Ugly past like a fatal bomb blast!

Written by: Chukwunonso Ogum Jojo
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson

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    1. Kukogho Iruesiri Samson – Abuja, Nigeria – I am a media professional with experience in multimedia journalism, book publishing, content creation, web management, public relations, media relations, social media management, and client relationship management. My interests include multi-platform content creation and management, media relations, digital and print publishing, and youth-oriented social services. I am open to middle-level positions in organizations that encourage innovation.
      Kukogho Samson says:

      Thank you very much ma’am Shella…hope you find more of our poems worthy

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