An Infantile Of Eerie Poem by Adeosun Olamide

An Infantile Of Eerie



My seal was broken in a dream
The morning I was wet
The doc confirmed so

The seeds were put in dream
The morning I was faint
Feeble legs deem so

A month passes of vomit
A month of weakness too
My tummy knew bloat

My seal was broken in a dream
The morning I was wet
My doc confirmed so

The seeds were put in dream
The prison, my alibi
For be vestal abbey sea

The fruit was removed here
But restored in a dream
And attached to my life

Nine month pass
And there’s a baby
The baby of a dream

The father comes still
A dream, veiled in mask
To directs towards luxury

Friday, February 27, 2015
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