''power Of Imagery'' Poem by Mohammed Abideen Oluwalonsola

''power Of Imagery''

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Here we war;
for this junction we purse
seeing the troop we laugh;
upon our fortune; we smile

The earth move; we race
the bird sing, we made the chorus
for the seas and river we cross;
cold and deep it was.

The music from the guiter they play;
strong enough to send men to sleep
the cento they resite in rolls;
not too weak to wake men from bed.

Friday, October 20, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: thought
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Michael Walkerjohn 20 April 2020

Aloha Abideen and Cheers! Mirror, Mirror Brother... What else could or should or would men speaking and listening to works of words of other men do...? Wake the weak from their 'sleep' and begin the world again... IAM got dis... check nexus potus... All of the best from this life, to you, and to all of our relations... Michaelw1two

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Akhtar Jawad 07 June 2018

Such a lovely poem, loved reading it.

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Khalid Saifullah 01 May 2018

A beautiful poem, perhaps first poem of the poetess.

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Scott Winkler 27 February 2018

Its realy a good start boy, good luck

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Derrick 12 February 2018

good work abideen, its such a good start

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