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All man must die but naught all man will die to live again to gain...
Nought all, at all will die to gain again...
For the 2nd coming is all ready coming
The 2nd coming
...

Morny...
Noting these things, is a must for thee
See, to me
Set down this set down
...

Yesterday
They judged me before they even know me
An ogre they called me
In this morny
...

The merry mo has pounced in at
last

Your birth day resusitated my
consciousness from that stony
...

Early in the morn this day
I woke and saw the sun smiling
With her tiny little chums being in the selfsame euphoric state
At the same hour
...

Whenever enquired for more
What is seen percolating via dirty scalp used to move beyond manifold
When they are in
They take charge
...

I hail hearts that can still take a sip
A nice time to heads that lack a stout shape
Albeit, live is a short trip
And the world being as a video
...

jodekss gloatkenf Biography

I am an earth-man with an ill-common trait when it comes to having fear and faith in my Father in heaven...I am a black boy from Nigeria and am profoundly proud of that...I mind naught to die preventing the good name of my family and to die and die again, again and again without a gain to respect the name of Jesus christ of Nazareth...the source and the end of everything about me...My cognome, pen name, fictitious numenclature or sobriquet is JODEKSS GLOATKENF but my real name is EMMANUEL KAYODE. I write when I won't write, I won't write when am writing...Shalom aleichem...This world need to end soonest! Care, I do not...I am forever myself, I am sourced in nothingness...but for in every nothingness, there is always something else...)

The Best Poem Of jodekss gloatkenf

Mad Love.

Mad world indeed.
I embraced her last night then, I was bold
This night's tell-tale is a negative in a foggy fold
She said
What I said
Didn't back up what we said
My words are zooming in into a single word
Hatred
Loved
Afore was the thematic expression stowed all o'er our visages
Now things have peregrinated as in, dawdling within banks of murks.
Well, all I wish for her is to take her to manifolds shores
And do kinds of sailings
And not just that not for once
But now,
My heart has nosedived out of that show for now
For a heartless heart is worthless in a valentine balling show.
Mad world
Mad love but not odd
Hope am right or what do you expect in that stead!
What I love most is now what waggled unto and volatilised
Me, so, she hates me, ah! Isn't the amity, since, betwixt more than a decade?
Now my heart is pumping amid
Piled tons of thorns twisting-twixt amid
Broken bottles with shattered
Shells of sinful snails soaked and stowed somehow.
O lovelorn orioles, why now to, a scary crow?
Well, though solitary I am just now, nailed with my titchy window.
The loved, take solace to embracing your new nest and make daily a crow
Naught to say anymore perhaps I shall nest in 'Ondo'
The loved, let me say bravo
The pain my pain pains but won't percolate beyond my bone marrow
At least, see you lovelorn, perhaps in the morrow.

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