Micheal Olaniyi Poems

life is not granted,
and death cannot be evaded,
like a poison on my lips,
people are running, with no place to go,
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When it rains,
the wind blows,
the trees bows
and i hear indistinctly
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i could hear the squeaking of the birds,
i could hear the buzzing of the bees,
in this empty street, i never wish to be,
as the night is drawing near,
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Mr chef makes the world's
nose to have a continious
whiff,
of an aromatic delicacy,
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Lone man on a delabitated fence,
thinking of his ways
but he is helpless
gazing at the uncoutable stars
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Oh ye, my friends come,
i have gists, but let me tell you one,
have you ever seen a sexy lass before?
If not, let me show you one.
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This is the time,
Here are the days
that i'm at your side,
and you treat me as a poor lad,
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If i tell my girl the truth
this is where i belong to
and these are my basic root,
then our love tone 'll be tune
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You still whimpers?
Literarily lone, somely lost?
Wondering of those artifice?
But that is just the way it is,
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