Kolade Seun Poems

The choicest of words are called the excellent.
The wealthiest of men are called the rich.

As for me, I will throw away this garment of vanity.
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Once upon a moon,
There were wars in the Sky.
I was where I was
When I was called upon
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The moon sits in the sky.
Behind
the tree that stands with five fingers
covered with little shrubs at the finger tip
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'Apocalypse'

It is one of those
Early, noisy morning in hell
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I see the events on earth
From the golden grave
Where men rest their eyes behind their lids
Where men rest their tongue behind their mouth
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From where I sat,
I rose,
And I saw.
Now, I sing...
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I want to say
the things
that eyes have seen
the things
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Smile sits solemly
On her soft lips
As she stares deeply
Into my heart that leaps
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Imagine, because I dont imagine,
I killed the kind
For them without the mind...
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On the path of prayer
I talked to a waiter
Waiting to cater
For all my needs
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