Abimbola Olaleye
PRAYER OF A POET
Oh Lord the owner of my inkLet it continue vomiting on paperAnd to flow without a stinkSo as to explore the truth of the matter.
"THE FRIENDLY BEAST"
What a living creature!With a stony heartA friendly foe,The devil's disciple.
With a treacherous giftsYou wooed her,Innocent she is,To the gimmicks of your plans.
WE LIVE TO DIE; AND DIE TO LIVE TO END THE ODDS OF LIFE
I've set curse on my feet for a causeIf my mouth refuses to confess this course
My Trusty Compass(John 14:26, John 16:23, 1 Cor. 2:10)
I am a sailor on a stormy old seaWith the jolly old land nowhere in sight,My boat buffeted by the wind,...
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This thing called ME
Many things are the lovelies of MEOh I can begin the count of them allYet they are...
