When you wake up from your slumber,
Dream you then discover,
Your achievements and titles,
Made to sleep without tool

Then you discover you have been dreaming,
Perhaps things that are coming,
The you wake into the hands of someone
Shaking you,
Perhaps hey! It’s time to go to school.

When you discover this life is just a dream,
With bad things making it a nightmare,
Water come for cream,
Just a dream! Just mere,

Then you will cry,
Perhaps to mom that you want to
Skip school,
But tears soon dry,
You must think of what to do,.

Then you would say
Mom send me back to sleep,
But you surely need some lullaby.

Wake up friend,
See this world as a fantasy,
Don’t sleep to the end,
Wake up to reality!

When a pet is in love with a poetess
They both play the villain,
He be the mister and she be
The mistress.

They whisper in one language,
That they both fathom,
Nothing new!  Not even their thoughts!

There seems to be laconic of words,
They see each other flaws,
He engage more in thinking,
How would she be impressed?
Who will be the hero?
Am I love with a poetess!
Tell me friend, how would I impress her?

The sun has been put to rest,
He must have be tired after a long hectic day,
He has gone to sleep, to his wife,
So darkness begins to crawl on the
Surface of the earth.

The birds too return to their nests,
Singing for their young ones,
The songs replace the debilitated bones
But the evil ones say behind,
To harm their their prey.

Fireflies show their beauty,
Their light illuminates my path,
Overcoming my lover’s, Lucy.

Fireworks in the sky,
Celebrating a fair departure.

The moon made it easier and
Stars made it comprehendable,
But the night came too soon,
I never had the chance to bade Lucy
Farewell!
Can’t sleep at the same moment.

The night came too soon,
I never had the chance to tell
Mother I would be coming,
I hate I did not tell my daughter I
Would be leaving.

So I woke up right before a gate,
Something told me this must be the gate
Men speak of,
I tried to knock like a common gentleman,
But it opened and my name was mentioned,
Then I heared “come in son”.
Live like no one else,
A life you would remember!

I could hear it, it a voice calling my name,
It was soft and it sound so lame,
So lovely, dancing In my heart like flame,
I looked around, thinking it was my sister Jane,
I now noticed it was whispering to my heart,
I was calm, so I remove my hat,
Soft like that of a cat,
I was on my mat lying down flat.

I saw myself where I couldn't comprehend,
There comes a long shadows with no end,
I looked up and saw Lucy whom I LOVE,
She was lonely, and she needed my words.

I woke up from my deep slumber,
All the puzzles in my heart was answered by her,
Children are unborn, I want her be their mother.

Dreams come true with her,
We laughed to each other with kisses,
Living happily with no hisses.

I've met maggots in my jar of salt
Boomerang they say
But quite interesting I found them
.
Like cattles, evil had roamed in my thoughts
Devil they called me
But really adventurous I found them
.
I had copulation with entangled women
With barriers on them, like mango trees embargoed by landlords
But more pleasurable they seemed
.
I tasted the venom of snakes
They touched my soul like an airplane
Because above all these,
one kind of death will surely **** a man.
.
Balogun David Tolulope
©️drunkpoet

I found the àrókò,
Somewhere around someplace,
Of many weapons.

This must be war,
Could this be Armageddon?
Obviously without surprises,
After the one in the “45”,
This must be the world War three,

I saw nations
Each with her own objects,
Testing like sumptuous meal

Many alliances,
Could this be Armageddon?
Over there must be antichrist,
Is that the sun moving down?

Up there must be the Savior,
Learnt he died on the cross,
Could this be Armageddon?

Could be the chained dragon?
I heard he was let loose,
Let loose from the abyss,

Who are those two?
Look like elijah and moses,
Aren’t they turning their backs?
The Constitution and ruler,

Behind you!
Is that not the two edged sword?
I hope is not facing you and I,

Is that not the beautiful gate,
Are you willing to take the risk?
Do u wish to see the other side of the gate?
Hang on, you must wait,

Aren’t those the elder?
They must have been really old,
Beneath me the flames?
I heard it burns with sulphur,
Am I really talking to you?
Nations will perish,
The world War three!

Ajoke, daughter of moremi,
Beauty is a predicament in your lineage,
Your beauty bring out star at night,
Stars even told the Wisemen about it.

The beauty that runs in your blood,
Mama kola makes a lot of profit at dawn,
When men gathered to drink and speak of
Your beauty.
Each making a bet to have you.


Ajoke, your ęwa(beauty)  is angelic,
Your tiny voice is mellific,
Your dimples is intoxicatic,
Your ostrich legs so charismatic.

But your beauty is delusive,
Think not that a derisive,
I must be Ilucinating!
Stop appearing in my dreams,
Come to my reality!