The Broken Fence

The Broken Fence

A strong pillar
you were warding
off poachers and
drillers but all
insiders mocked you.

A brick you
kept adding on
you noticing wall
climbers but all
they could say
was you’re high.

Now that the
fence had departed
everyone becomes game
getting hunted down
by the hunters.

Legs can’t approach
the front again
the back refused
the desire of
the legs. We’re…

Wait a sec
can’t we rebuild
the broken fence?

Bard Tosin Morakinyo

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