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Drunk poet Jul 2016
The bell from that church makes me sneer
Barks of those dogs makes remind me of something
Schoolboys arguments thought me something
Concerto from the piano that sleep on the sofa makes me feel lost
The piper's pipe I think of
As these new songs writes my name on the breeze the blows
Reminds me of colourful moments
It reminds me what I am!
Drunk poet Jul 2016
Find me my only chap!
I saw him play with the kaleidoscopes
Right here
He left for the telescope
Over there
I noticed his cap on the sofa!

He must have gone to the playground
He love Rollercoasters!
Where I my only lad?
Did he go to play in the woods?
I stereotype he's lost!

Who will call me mother?
Who will  listen to my folktales
When the moon is out to dance?

Sun please shine!
When my nation cries out!  please wind
******* back to her!
Drunk poet Jul 2016
Speak man, speak up
I have no much time
Tell me why art dou cruel?
You deprived me of her!
You strip of my goals!
Why FEARS? you ain't fair!
He said he is my greatest luxury
Protects me from my worst behavior
Said he improve my thoughts
He challenges my gallantry!
Fears gives me  bravery!
Drunk poet Jul 2016
I should find my way out!
Like a freed bird from a cage!
I need to leave my village,
I should swing my wings up and down,
I should be leaving now!

But I lost my to the city,
My journey into civilization,
Lost in the forest,
Where the songs of birds mock me,
Lost in the desert where my footprint
Laugh at my animalistion!
Drunk poet Jul 2016
Loneliness is my companion,
Silence has been an inspiration,
So I sat under that iroko tree,
Me, myself and I making us three!
Devil talks and angels whispers,
I traveled when I vibe,
Oracles murmur, ascenstors watch,
To my beloved Lucy, a woman I believe
To be rare!
The wind blows from my head to the east,
I see beyond Albert  telescope,
But too afraid to write,
Cause I lost my light!
I lost the grip of my pen!
The talks, murmurs and whispers override
My heart and hand! heart,
I became clueless,
I lost my consciousness!
Drunk poet Jul 2016
Oh! Jack my good lad,
Know the good and the bad!
Remember the tale I told you,
When you meet the tale in you,
Remember HE!
Don't forget me!
When HE said "let there be"
He that created things,
He made me raise you in peace,
Even when things come to the worst!
But through his words "there was"
The egg that comes from your mouth!
Don't be afraid to spit it out!
God is the word,
And HE is your world!
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