ADEBOYE JESUTOFUNMI : Writing

SOUL OF THE DESTITUTE

SOUL OF THE DESTITUTE

A Poem by ADEBOYE JESUTOFUNMI


The soul bawls with the time The soul bawls with the season It's muteness comes from the countenance It's enrage comes from..
MY CAR MY BUCOLIC

MY CAR MY BUCOLIC

A Poem by ADEBOYE JESUTOFUNMI


This is a poem that explain the situation on the country. How the ruler rule us.