Meyene Cletus

Meyene Cletus Poems

Love scent cute,

Creating life and breaking heart.
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Dews of diamond falling,
love pine whispering.
Greenish leaves waving,
gentle breeze ripples the pond.
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A pound of gold isn't as satisfying as a cup of water.
The effort inside can be enthusiastic but the pains are traumatic.
Forever and ever isn't the reciprocal of immortality,
Neither familiarity with love would make it immortal.
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Fishing the whole sea to catch a dish,
Dishing Christmas jewelry to end the year,
Year swings by to feel my scent,
Scenting vanilla on the last day drowns my fear,
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Wake up, wake up, am horny!

Calling again from the core of the earth,
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Reloading my brain, the past still recoils.
Jennifer's blood won't shrink, am getting nervous.
Breaking the wedlock was always the devil's intention.
The final bang sound, the sniper is never grounded.
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Meyene Cletus Biography

Am a student of Accra institute of technology studying engineering but writing is what I picked as an hobby. Facing so much in life I decide to quite writing all a sudden, I felt one part of me was rusticated, I had to face the challenges coming in much waves after loosing a loved one, his obituary stirred up my potentials and I made my pen and poem the family I missed. Catching much fun with my hobby and making it my talent, my life seem not to be the same.)

The Best Poem Of Meyene Cletus

Love Can't Live Like A Man

Love scent cute,

Creating life and breaking heart.

Chasing men but jingling ladies.

Paragon of love drowning my thought.

Moving far away am pierced by your branch,

Thinking of you am heading off the track.

Missing you again makes me cheat on nature,

Burning inside for you kills my abilities years to come,

Abstract being never cheats but your hurting.

Valentine night, a bandit for faking it's luggage.

Densil and I creates a scene after compulsion.

Months pass away, the feeling remained unstable.

I blow in like air, she blows out like hurricane,

A blood with no taste is as useless as a vagabond,

The love between the sea and the ocean made our feelings unique,

From densil to my damsel was a thousand kiss award.

The turbulent of the isle was a strategy for one.

Her frail tears and pain made my toes so feeble,

From sand back to dust the game was over, .

Living in the past intensely wounded my future,

Still crying deep down cause love can't live like a man.

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