Woru Sulyman Poems

After a long day's work
Or a little frank talk
I hide my pain in poetry
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Can you be the eagle?
Soaring so high, wings wildly streched
And flight so flattering
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The great elephant forest is gone,
A nation of people now call it home.

The once famous sharpening stone still lives,
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Precious! Oh my precious!
My precious little time.

Time they say waits for no one
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Once lived a slave
Owned by a richly, gluttony fool
All his master cared about was his fat laden pork
And a jar of wine to always pour
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I don't know what is possible
But anything and everything seems possible
Please! nobody wake me
Maybe I'm dreaming
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Forged in the scoting sun of the savannah
Tempered in the harsh cold of it's harmattan
Oh! Fathered yet fatherless sons of the Savannah
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Slumped at the sight of a lake,
In the middle where there was none.

A blurry future unclogged,
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I have travelled farther than the fastest cars
My cracked heels will testify.

I have climbed the highest mountains and crept in the deepest holes,
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In a garden of rose
Stands my peach tree,
Always biting on it's juicy fruit
With nothing less of glee.
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