Sound of birdsA Poem by Damilola Olowoeyo
A night of algidity,
i cadnap at the blues, bend of my carbin, i heard the feather creature crooning, i heard the trees adding to it, the barogue beat of continuance bafuddlement all over my cosmos feeling my anatomy with pain and agony, auscultate bold voice from my chronograph, emphasizing you will break down, it keep on frighting me away, but i allud i couldn't run away, as my alligiance try fading away, the barogue sound of continuance, dross to let it away, aurora took the chronograph away, and bestow on me the joy of night, semira held my arms, as we dance to the barogue sound of bird © 2013 Damilola OlowoeyoAuthor's Note
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Added on August 15, 2013 Last Updated on August 15, 2013 |