THE
LITERARY GIANT BECOMES BLIND
Really pathetic,
A genius to whomWriting meant so much
Abruptly becomes wholly helpless
And so vulnerable.
Work of fate?Indeed a bastard.
He solely took
That ever-cherished sight.Are we to bear
This forsaken anguish
Right before our foreheads?
What else would I say
Than to tender my
Soared and coarse appeal
Seeking for a review
Of this ugly fate.
FRED
NWAOZOR
Crime Poet
& Social activist
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