Please let her be: An original Poem by @voclab

Hello steemains and literary critics. Yesterday, I dropped a carefully woven lines and I hope you would have the pleasure of reading.

Let her be
Here she comes
The childless one
Who has no one to run her errands**

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And here she goes again
The unmarried one
Leaning ... by, but no pillar.

Here she comes now
She's the promiscuous one
The barren husband-snatcher.

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There she goes
The one without a trade
Without wears.

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There she goes
The homeless one
Who resides at roadsides.

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I've heard it all
I've known it all.
I am the chewing stick
In every mouth of our clan.
Where ever I turn
As I work round the claim
I meet their leering looks,
I catch their gossipy stares:
My lack of child, my ways with men
Her lack of pillar, my lack of man
My lack of roof, my night is spent now in the open.

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** Here the latest of me
Here the latest of me:
Wives would not warm their hearths
Because I seize their men.
Go, warm your hearths, wives;
In safety will we return,
Early in the morning,
Your men and I.

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And whatever else is left unsaid,
Fellow children of Akaniyene
Go ahead and say it;
If
my
tongue
runs
dry
of
words;
I'll let you be
And go my way in peace.

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Coz I'm the chewing stick
In every mouth of my clan within our clime
But you have got to please let me be.

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Advocating against the incessant violence against women.