She’s the red, red dove of attrition

her ambiance is the steely resolve

of a daughter of eve, now

wizened in the ways of men


But there are voices she hears

echoing from abyss of tomb

living ghosts from virulent past

once incidental occupants of her womb!


In the daytime of night

she will prowl our streets once again

buoyed by that earthy restlessness;

for remember her name is Natisha,

and her wares will  predate our tears!


5 thoughts on “Natisha” by Writeman (@writeman)

  1. O-Money (@Omoniyi-Adeshola)

    Good job over her, straight, easy on the eyes thing.

    1. Hello O-Money,

      Thank you for taking the time to read and for your warm comments.I wish you all the best.

  2. This is simply nice. Keep writing :)

    1. Hello innolifa,

      Many thanks for stopping by and reading. I am also grateful for all your comments on my past posts.And I do intend to keep writing, you can count on that!

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