Pophoobloo Poem by Ayodele Oshoro

Pophoobloo



On Fine's Alley.
The maze for my eyes.
Every plot, a twist per affection,
She's here!
But wait, why the 'locke' of all?

Words still fail,
both angels with broken wings.
Hardventure of a lie-time.
Its carey, but I Got You.

Friday, October 7, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams
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