Audio off
Sam madeyin 1991 (Ogun States)
Backed in last year
Selecta Nineteenth putted on its wave.
It switched on no lanes till moment steady go viral,
It's real please i adjured go tells.
Announced in the hearing of these natives naïve.
Anymore,
No voice in our road.
Left many millions yells.
Our places are locked on a saddened tune doh doh that's seemed don't go out.
Our flying saucee like a crazy jumped now a toad.
With fear of all around blattantly faced
Left nobel and Ignoble dirt grimaced
Locked your faces down everywhere let the prince no out
And the mute and the rout
Silenced my neighborhood a lousy tout
Sick windfall from China south
A weather we go through
Washed and got sanitized your hand
Don't lay to touch any how
Let's it caught you.
For my far religious men are off socialized
Danced apaced with grindoit spaces
Iron so hot even a med on sterilizer
A woe did my surround tranquilized
It kill this Chamberlain on lay low without armless
Horrid Civic covid,
Left my heart sorrowful it kills easily like armonite
With her unclean mutant based on avid.
About this poem
(Locked down 2019) Africans experieced about horrid covid 19. Last year.
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Written on August 08, 2021
Submitted by Madeyin'sPetry on August 08, 2021
Modified on March 05, 2023
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Quick analysis:
Scheme | XXXAXXBACBXX CCCX DXXDXX XBA BBX |
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Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 1,011 |
Words | 186 |
Stanzas | 5 |
Stanza Lengths | 12, 4, 6, 3, 3 |
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