Hard Times Poem by Teslim Badmus

Thought full of pains
End mainly in vein
Arrest within the main
And says, it is a time
Waiting in vain.

Happy mood sets to reighn
Calling in motion of plane
Can we be help of bane
Bringing about success in claim
Alas, none ready to be slain.

Illusion of the darkness
Conclusion for the speechless
Adhesion in confess
Cohesion at redress
And says, it is a time
Complexion retrogress.

Masculine screamed asound
Feminine cried aloud
Children murmored abode
Telling it is so odd
Bearing for the wide
Of time being, HARD TIMES.