Nothing Ever Change Poem by Oluwole Olawale Michael

Yesterday dazzling down the memory lawn
And by the layman's lands mine
The clock balls leaped to and fro
Genuflects the deafened street
And the bearer holds no funny fret

Holocaust offer linger on the spiteful faces
The flames fumed up to season our festive cloak

Nothing ever change hitherto
The haggard street hawker cried out in blaze
When the weather proffer her a bay
To lay her ordeals to rest
Perspiration pacify her languorous lassitude

Today remain the same fluffy obscurity
And tomorrow seems like empty words of a dreamer
No instigator from affluential sources
No piety to implicit redemption of discoveries

Education can only be slated at your own detriment
Torn clad, tattered degree, stony shoes
Are simply the guise of a true partisan
Slow walker, pinched footing of a great sprinter
My acrimony steep sharply in titular
Though, nothing neither stagnant nor change
As that destitute stare sadly for crumbs at your golden table.