Future Impossible Tense Poem by Tosin Abegunde

Future Impossible Tense



A relic of history
Yesterday's atrocities
Reflecting in parody
Night rebels
Time on evident cheat exhausted
No aquintance with tomorrow
Nailing a future wasted.
Better assured days on row
Feeling the foetal rope
In the dead mama
Yet it kicks in hope.
Only a dunce does not fear
That subject of the unbecoming,
Sounds sweet in the street.

Monday, November 4, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: history
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Tosin Abegunde

Tosin Abegunde

Akure, Nigeria.
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