My Rhythmic Vibe Poem by habib akewusola

MY POETIC VIBE.

As I talk in rhymes,
This makes my readers never
To sleep between any line
Your mind is fixed to this light
As I read into critics eye.
Scream to the stars and never
Fill shy,
These the only time I can talk
To persuade you peninsula's child.
My rhythmic vibe,
Isn't thy spirit happy that
You are pronounced alive?
You know Marley's track
Women must always cry,
This is Habib's flight that I will
Always shine before this night dies.
Kindly stand at alert
No man can quarrel with this shark
Sharpen those palms and forget
The spelling called setback,
Imitate the giraffes prank
Continue to elongate never fear of
Going to slack.
I proclaim the rhythmic vibe
My father laid a little spark
Presently I just burnt the entire farm.
Blessed is the chest who never dreams
Of inherited wealth,
She's a permanent curse upon my
fragile head
As I will never live to mold my personal
Crest.
My vibes just landed unto the earth,
This rhythm will never come to an end.

HABIB AKEWUSOLA.