The spaniard sword reaches
the trauma's rat stomach
godging out the atmosphere
of its furying furs
screaming silently to our
late contemporaries
nodding down the slaying
southern sand
The embittered dog barked endlessly
bleeding blades dazzling downwardly
the bullet bursted the prickle brain
seeing the wilds tranquil on its prey
Squandering out our stolen stimulation
the murdering of our life's intermentation
the creator's creatures cremeing
our softened skins
laid-back your steaming sword
your killing material on my belly
to take pity on your kindness.
Friday, July 12, 2013
How I Wish (My Siesta)
How I wish today speaks
Elegant of leisure and not treasureHow I wish morning sun
Glistening towards the future and not tuition
How I wish today ceased
From lamentation and all suffocation
How I wish loggerheads
Gleaned to consensus and not contention
How I wish today's dream
Reposed in the hands and not the heads
How I wish mud refused to lay
Beneath the earthcrust and not slippery
How I wish love exists in the heart
That truly seek and not in the lust eyes
How I wish feelings are starched
And not stoned into heart
How I wish God grants His protection
And not His rejection
How I wish How I wish my siesta
Reach the heart of the world.
Oluwole Olawale Michael
Monday, August 8, 2011
Thursday, October 11, 2007
IS THERE OPTION?
Is there any option?
We might have fallen apart
Waiving down into a deep pit
Where sorrow and sadity
Have become a beautiful song
Hope and fate have drawned into an ocean
We have no pity on our future
There's no other option than to liquor
Vision have changed to that phantom masque
Which no one is ready to put on
But the remedy could be stranded
To promote the outermost feelings
The world itself spanned anticlockwisely
The longitude and latitude
Can't summone their bearings right
Why are we still driving the boat
That doesn't belong to the sea?
We might have fallen apart
Waiving down into a deep pit
Where sorrow and sadity
Have become a beautiful song
Hope and fate have drawned into an ocean
We have no pity on our future
There's no other option than to liquor
Vision have changed to that phantom masque
Which no one is ready to put on
But the remedy could be stranded
To promote the outermost feelings
The world itself spanned anticlockwisely
The longitude and latitude
Can't summone their bearings right
Why are we still driving the boat
That doesn't belong to the sea?
Tuesday, October 9, 2007
Just A Smile
In the hour of my painful pleasure
When frustration juxtaposed my hands
Even when I trudge through the street
Through the rabbles and itching of the night
When the house plates cry and weep
For the moment of pressurizing
Yet, mine heart ponder in thought
When I lie within my bed
Within my couch of discomforted
Buried in mood and scotched in head
When thou feeble and senile
And healthy smile truncated
When famine gripped my stomach
Though hard word coarsen my lips
Let dark cloud give way to light
And blue skies glimpsed by
Smiles aglow and every sigh a refresher
My flowers bloom again and future unfolds
Grasses are evergreen
And sun is raising high for you
Just for you to smile.
When frustration juxtaposed my hands
Even when I trudge through the street
Through the rabbles and itching of the night
When the house plates cry and weep
For the moment of pressurizing
Yet, mine heart ponder in thought
When I lie within my bed
Within my couch of discomforted
Buried in mood and scotched in head
When thou feeble and senile
And healthy smile truncated
When famine gripped my stomach
Though hard word coarsen my lips
Let dark cloud give way to light
And blue skies glimpsed by
Smiles aglow and every sigh a refresher
My flowers bloom again and future unfolds
Grasses are evergreen
And sun is raising high for you
Just for you to smile.
I Love You
No matter how miles we share apart
No matter how cunning the world
Might spanned around
No matter how late it could be
Away from meThere's only one thing we
Both share in common and see
And this is 'moon'
It pictured among the nature
It brightening the earth
And it's everywhere in universe
What a love it's to sojourn to the eclipse
To paints my love there for you
In blue and peace and love
Towards the north, south, west and east
Part of the world for you to see and feel
And this whenever you see itSure!
It will remind you my love for you.
Poetry Corner
Poetry is a soul food for every human being. It speaks when no one murmur. It imitate when there is no miming or mim
icry. It is a teacher yet a student. It is flexible. No matter where or how you bend it, it will surelly do the job........ When someone's mood seems gloomy, it will succumb a trouble mind....It is is my day break when i look deep into my life... I am Oluwole Olawale Michael...one of the memeber of poemhunter.com. And i so much loved them there because they encourage every poets there i mean every of their members.I wish this blogs will expose many of us into the legendary of my poems. Many nations don't know how to encourage their young citizen but rather do the contrary which would not foster the Art of Poetry. Please write me at anytime if you need any of my support concerning how to improve the world of poetry and do call me for any contest on poetry. My best regard to everyone the read this blog...
icry. It is a teacher yet a student. It is flexible. No matter where or how you bend it, it will surelly do the job........ When someone's mood seems gloomy, it will succumb a trouble mind....It is is my day break when i look deep into my life... I am Oluwole Olawale Michael...one of the memeber of poemhunter.com. And i so much loved them there because they encourage every poets there i mean every of their members.I wish this blogs will expose many of us into the legendary of my poems. Many nations don't know how to encourage their young citizen but rather do the contrary which would not foster the Art of Poetry. Please write me at anytime if you need any of my support concerning how to improve the world of poetry and do call me for any contest on poetry. My best regard to everyone the read this blog...
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