Dilemma Poem by Akintola Akindele

Dilemma

Rating: 4.5


I look upon our votes,
They are busy enriching themselves,
Setting selfish policy
I smile at the rising sun,
It's was busy beaming its rays,
On dead plants

I had conferences with politicians,
Alas! They had ditch politics,
And hook up with politricks

I ran with hope to the sword and scale,
With sorrow, I was informed,
Law and order has been exported

I cried to the beard and collar,
They try comforting me that,
Godliness has been sent to exile.

Disappointed I went back home,
The future looks dark,
I saw no hope but still believe,
A savior will arrive one day.

Sunday, October 4, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: politics
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Akintola Akindele 16 October 2015

Thank you, hope their will be change

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Terry Dawson 15 October 2015

Cry the belove'd country; we are led by the unleading! A wonderful poem. Well done!

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