afaaruq17
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Joined: January 2023 Last seen: 7 months ago

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TABULA RASA Long ago... I heard the cry of the new born baby — all agog. Mom said his folded hands were full of his livelihood and sustenance. Now, in his immaculate maturity — I heard that he slept and never woke up Oh! Danny said his house got burnt. ... – *by Afolabi Faruq O.*	0 Views added 7 months ago	Rating
THE PHENOMENA The feeling, Of holding one's head up for a flag of all free; Wailing like horns across the Horn of Africa, To the Soyinka of Africa! Don John of Austria Is riding to the sea Poets are on their kneels - Holding the hilt of their... – *by Afolabi Faruq O.*	0 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

Long ago...
I heard the cry of the new born baby — all agog.
Mom said his folded hands were full
of his livelihood and sustenance.
Now, in his immaculate maturity —
I heard that he slept and never woke up
Oh! Danny said his house got burnt.
...

– by Afolabi Faruq O.

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THE PHENOMENA

The feeling,
Of holding one's head up for a flag of all free;
Wailing like horns across the Horn of Africa,
To the Soyinka of Africa!
Don John of Austria
Is riding to the sea

Poets are on their kneels -
Holding the hilt of their...

– by Afolabi Faruq O.

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