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Acknowledgement

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ACKNOWLEDGE

This book will not be possible if the following people did not play their part. Mr Seun Elias, Mr Jide Taiwo, Mr Tunde Oyekanmi

 

 

 

Dedication

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DEDICATION

I dedicate this book to God almighty. This book is also dedicated to my mum Deaconess F.A Oyekanmi

Closet Lust

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  CLOSET LUST

Behind the door

The world is doored

Alone with the drill

Worshipping in the doom

Fantasizing in the gene of desired

Glowing in the power of desire

Eating the apple of death

But how can wit outwit the beautiful weed

Juxtapose upon disposing or displaying

Of the deposition of destructive desire

II

Body ravishing in euphoria of emptiness

Vanity pounding heart of lust

Lost it Godly body

To lose of lust

Recoverable seems irrevocable

Time telling Trials

Trials telling story

Story telling past

Past becoming forgotten

Then victory at the end.

Predator of the weak

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PREDATORS OF THE WEAK

The vulture awake to mourning

Cooing to the anguish of the weak

Devouring the soul of helpless creation

Excited in the sterile of helpfulness

What await the predators of the weak

A coward locust that proud to spoil

If not becoming wingless

If not becoming helpless as it prey

Remember a day cometh

When the fearful cat attacks the dog

Arise little cubs

Defend the home of your ages

Rescue the villains effort

From Distasteful foxes

Because your fear is faceless and oblivion.

The lazy man day

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THE LAZY MAN DAY

The honey bee had stung the feet of the fit

And the lazy man flee, feet to hill

Wait for the cloud to smile says the lazy

Though he is content to sing to the cloud

Yet he calls the ant inert

Many lovely retrospect has he got

Till the day sleeps

He yawns to darkness

And blames the dutiful seasons

Procrastinating to an occupied sun

Never had he complete task at hand

But he always sees the milky land

Having faith in the hand of fate

He eavesdrop at numb fantasy

Sleeping and waking with wishes

And forgotten to be as the bee.

Stranger in my body

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STRANGER IN MY BODY

Who is me?

Think of him but remember not

Where I belong I can't say

Who are you dear friend

Asked myself

Directionless

Wayward increase in my gait

Finding myself in that man in the mirror

I asked, what make him, me?

Me, him?

Why was I not he, she?

What compose me?

What is me?

How do I know I am me?

Who is my stranger?

What is my body?

Who is me?

Tears

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TEARS

Cleansers of my soul

Mourners’ joy

Act of my pain

Sweetness of my joy

My lorry of emotions

God gift to me

Catalyst of joy

He died, am saved

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HE DIED, AM SAVED

The cross, crossed me out of the cross

Letting me walk on the field of freedom

Singing, out of the soul of the saints

Remembering the pain of the past

Point me to the tree of his pain

Now am free of the fire

It time I take the leap of faith

Just as he pays for my pain

He pays for my joy

He pleads for my curse

Am died without Him

Hallelujah is my song.

 

We are innocent

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WE ARE INNOCENT

We born plain

Yet we know not pleasure and pain

Even though we cause mama birth pain

Mama loves us without pain

We are plain and vulnerable

We know neither wrong nor right

But you claim we are the cause

The Beast said we cause the pain he cause us

The vulture claims we are no better than our play toy

You forgot all rivers got source

If you haven't act, our art wouldn't have ark your

Imprint

Publisher: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG

Text: Joshua oyekanmi
Images: Maradesa Tobi (@marad)
Editing: Joshua Oyekanmi, Shittu Olufemi
Publication Date: 08-12-2020
ISBN: 978-3-7487-5341-4

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