Caleb Adebimpe Poems

That foggy breath, those intrinsic sighs
That outrage in your silent pleas
Undertones a shady reality,
A reality of something foreboding
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The man across the street is babbling.
His speeches are almost in whispers
The woman in his house is cooing,
In such an incoherent tone
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Hope is such a beautiful thing,
So intangible and coarse,
So brutality honest that it contains an inept dishonesty,
And a very hue of different perspective.
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