Reasons For Freedom Poem by Poet Akinwemimo Idris

So far the velvet,
Is still ablazed...
The vein beneath,
The nail, crimsoned.

Mouse's engager,
In jungle rampage,
Is closely behind,
His bonny ankles.

There is a need,
Yes for freedom.

Touching the sky,
Is for no more
The caged birds...
Cruising the route,
For the golden grass...
Is of a lower grace.

There is a reason,
Yes for freedom.

The essence of moon,
Is of no any use...
If murky chains,
Couldn't be frayed.

There is a reason,
Yes for freedom.


8: 36 A.M
22ND JUNE 14.