Eromo Egbejule Poems

I will die daily,
I will become blind,
I will move mountains
And call Cupid
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Humans hollering hasty hellos
At all. And annulling again.

My mangy moonsongs made mincemeat
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This night within the Cellar of Desire,
the warmth of Pleasure's Embrace
will push Me onwards
to Satisfaction's End,
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Between these twin boulders -
Discouragement and frustration galore -
Is trapped talent.
Smothered by dirt,
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Roving eyes in eternal meander
Ontop the pudgy stalk of pretty Amanda.
Piercing eyes
Choking a well earned cardio-balance
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For the good I never did
And for never sowing the seed
I should have. For taking more at a time
Than I ever did need,
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On the white horse of thunder
rides the invincible conqueror.
Lord of all,
friend to all.
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The stars lit the heavens
and the Earth radiated their glory.
Shadows of the dark hid in their folly,
mesmerised by the sparks of true success
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A feast of a thousand lords
And many more wards
For a sagely compatriot,
Wordlord and chief of our tribe.
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I will die this moment

This moment of cumulative despair and anguish
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