Encounter
When i was stumbling
in the dark,confused
and crying out for help,
this friendly fello seemed amused;
And while i fought like anything
to keep the candle lit
he cheerfully reviewed
the guttering of my wit.
Astonished that the brother found
my struggle such a treat
i turned th flickering light on him
and glimpsed his doven feet.
By:Rena Boodram
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world