Aj House of Poetry

 

 

Fabiyi Daniel

DARKNESS
Sober in darkness
Tears, in eyes of love
It painful
But be cheerful

OLONOGBE
But you are too
The child is pitiful
He is not thoughtful
Resentment with me
Though it harmful
Live goes on
With this remarkable scene
 I wish not to
I'm sorry to
Tree and wind
Appears in battle
The mighty is shown
Either of both
In confrontation
What a glorious painful day
The tree was but short
Lying to feet-on
Dying as day count on
With the scene remarkable
My eyes are in your hands
Stab if pleasant
 A ball of egg
In ones hand
Is like a gold
Not to be sold
My eyes are in your hands
If only that tree
Can be rebuild
My eyes will pull not.