Prince Rodoki

Rookie (4th January / Ilesha)

Biography of Prince Rodoki

Prince Rodoki poet

A child from the Western
Golden city of Lesh where
The somber sun glides for fun
And breaks the looms of pseudo-romantic
Myths.....
A child from the skies where wisdom flies
But curdles her ally, where children are
Topaz petals unplucked, unweaned, unwooed.....
A meek child from the wayward world where
Candid love is to be tasted like wine,
Such is my lot, such is my fate, now is my time.....

Prince Rodoki's Works:

Night and Nightmares
Where Thieves Break In
When a Looner Tones

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I Have Come

I have come with a voice, a hand
to brush earth's façade green and
thin filmed grenades to wand
the warring wasps wangling the land, with ease
have I conquered the cadence of folly sitting
lone and commanding, spitting
verses demanding and grungy curses besetting
the land upsetting, with ease.
I have come with a pain braided basket, two hoes

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