Poetry

Eight legs

It is about being in 4 rooms, image, sound, feeling, weathering, and then writing down all of those feelings in the rooms.​

Four, three Globes together.

Bright and cloudy.

Cars driving.

Why is it shaped like a Globe?

I am scared

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Anger

i was just mad one day so i said you know what ima just write,

sometimes I wonder what if I just give up and plunder, gotta keep on running or I'll get struck by the thunder, sometimes my anger wins and so does frustration, trying to fight them...

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Thinking

As I lay in bed at night, I explore the many paths in my mind. I recall events from the past that had an effect on me. I try and make sense of them,...

The deeper you walk into your mind The easier it is to get lost In your own darkened thoughts Fear is what you will find Through the paths of lost memories You discover...

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The Poured Out Thoughts

Out of the Box

Out of the Box I was lost in the box called life…In it,

(I) I wanted learning but my education was deafening I wanted truth but my reality faked its root I...

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Imagine 2

I wrote this poem to my baby cousin when she was first born to inspire her to always know that know matter what anyone says she can do anything in this world as long...

 such full of glee       

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Dear Future Wife

To pain being felt by many in the process of finding true love, the endurances,disapointments one self goes through in the process of finding thee one i might say.motions have changed time has affected...

Like shakespeare would say "Love is not love which alters when its alliteration finds nor bends with the remover to remove".

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Life

Whiskey and woman

LIFE

The beat slows down

Catching its breath

with touch, Your touch

begins to rise

Consistently inconsistent

JOY to pain

PAIN to joy

we feel everything, we feel nothing

Yet we pass through

keep going

born to our story 

begin with no choice

middle decided by beginning...

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Enigma Of The Soul

I was inspired to write this poem after encountering Plato`s "Republican", it was a bit insulting for a Greek philosopher to take Poets as being people who write of what they do not know...

#Philosophistication Finally the young brethren has risen from the ashy bed of his grave. The skeptical writer is now being seen once in a blue moon, as he takes refuge beneath Hitler's...

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To my Lady Ifeoluwa

The poem is a mild love poem of friendship with a little tint of romance. It explores the beauty of Ifeoluwa who is the character of the poem as the poet describes her physical...

To the lady with the sweetest smiles and brownie eyes

This was never meant to be written

It was meant to be words of love

Passionately pouring into your bloodstream

Traveling steadily down the planes of your nerves

Flowing...

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We will make love we will make Babies

The poem is full of energy and romance. It was written to build bond and stir good feelings between couples in other for both to be one.

If the clouds could gather all of her lovely strength this moment And shame the distant Rivers that deprive us a pool of water If the chilly air could softly dance across the...

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