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This pen writing looks familiar
The lingo crosswords looks like a
vernacular.
The books on which it scribbles is
Peculiar........
tho the wording is dialectal,
I write this poem, metaphysical!
Well, ain't here to show off my poetical guess, mystical
But I'm here to chimerise my portrayal

When a rainbow appears ,
all attention is drawn to it's colourful beams
Then why do I need fear?
I gat my stupendous dreams
course people don't care
my branches of Glory, they are tryna trim..
My heart like paper they wanna tear,
they want my success gone with the streams.
I see they are pessimistic on their gears
they wanna see me drizzling away and waste up like an ice cream

I see they are optimistic,
when it's time to help a brother
But they seems to be pessimistic
and e'en unbothered
They have high looks and are being sarcastic
they don't wanna release a song before making an accoustic
Like Othello, they tryna make me erratic
they made me thought life was a thing exotic
they got me high with lies like narcotics
i was into unscrupulousness and habits embryonic
Lies of them are calorics!

I have gat more live to live
I gat no more time to beef
I have intriguing , intrinsic and virtual live to live
I am at the mountain's Cliff
I gat to live it up long and do my talks brief.
We gat to say things helpful not superfluous insanity
Not of prominent profanity
neither of obdurate dishonesty
gat to live alive with modesty
like the eagles soaring high and lofty

I must be careful,
You gat to be watchful,
We gat to be purposeful,
Life is not a room for fools,
it's a workshop embedded with highly recommended tools
but there are high looks and drooling on the mules
Why is it they hate men who's gat a dream noble....
© ABIMBOLA TML