Isiaq Nasirdeen Tinuola
Isiaq Nasirdeen Tinuola Poems
Between my ears a clamouring Aah!
Several toes toward innocent - her
Closer I moved, listening to her
As I questioned why red on laps
...
What kind of night was it? I don't know
Her lamp was brighter like a daily clown
Twinkling the starts in cloud adobe
That made bodies so cool and calm,
...
Whose the heart belong I think I know,
Her house in the village though;
She will not see me hear stopping
To watch her heart fills up with sins
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For the dearest jewelry mine love increase,
That thereby her beauty might ne'er die.
But as the enemies' hatreds should decease,
Her gentle smiles might arrest mine memory,
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I am a poet, struggling for my fame
But my Sunni beliefs hold me back, it's such a shame
My verses flow like a river in spring
But my identity is a barrier to everything
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I want to say be, and the be shall be,
I want to say it, so the sitter will sit,
I can't tell the rain to be raining,
But, I can manipulate my name, forever reigning.
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Isiaq Nasirdeen Tinuola Biography
Isiaq Nasirdeen Tinuola, aka Penslord, is a prolific content writer and poet born on July 22,1999. With over a decade of experience, he has published numerous poetries, articles, essays, and short stories. Penslord has mastered content writing, captivating audiences with engaging and informative pieces. He has also demonstrated exceptional artistry in Shakespearean sonnets, crafting 30 sonnets and breaking records by writing 20+ sonnets in less than a month. His dedication, attention to detail, and creativity have made him a standout writer, leaving a mark on the literary world. With a passion for the written word and an unwavering work ethic, Penslord continues to push boundaries and inspire others.)
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Between Her Laps
Between my ears a clamouring Aah!
Several toes toward innocent - her
Closer I moved, listening to her
As I questioned why red on laps
Between her laps a rivulet pass
with pain and agony plus bloody cries
'I thought of suicide' as she expressed the lime
And sorrow paddle, but what's mine?
It's hurt to recap the heavily laps
Between her laps a burglar loots
Who'll help as her mouth hummed!
And her egg cracked with big ugh!
They said it's pleasure of life
Not what rowed between her laps
That sown regret - sorrow of her life
Pity! For the play in bloodymoon
That's all, our thoughts, with stagger stand
Again! she grunts as she laid on ground
As her blood was place in place
Vanity! as she inherited everest pain
As result exposed she was virus mate.
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Never be of those who may, but act in May. Do whatever you wanna do in May, because May may May, the time never await your may, things done in sunny May is better than expecting evening dAy.
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