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OLABOSOYE WEMIMO OLAOLUWA

I AM AN ART ARTISAN WORDS ARTIST EDUCATIONISTS ELECTRICAL ENGINEER WORDS ENGINEER AFRICAN POET

37 articles

August 29, 2020

 

Spare the knife
Tell its handle:
I only hold to cut 
But not to stab

Spare the sea
Tell its waves
I enjoyed watching 
Than been dragged by it

Spare the rope 
Tell its line
I've always drag my domestics
Around in it and not 
Me been tied fighting 
For breaths interrupting life

Spare the poison 
Tell its toxicant 
To kill for human safety
Than demoralized my loved ones
Corrupting others beautiful minds
Practically to do same  

Spare the time 
Tell the clock
To keep its tit-tat
For the moment is yet to be right
And the period is far 
For fate to date end

Spare the cry
Tell its yelling to keep coming 
Those ones you are used to have in love
Correcting the need for adjustment 
Especially when things go wrong 
But the ones lonely nights at hearts will share
Should not come now to blowup gush!

Spare our love 
Tell yourself you are indebted 
To do same to others beyond
Behold! Those little while 
In oneness of term memory lingers 
Please, spare love for us

Spare our care
Tell your head you need to return 
Those little touch of affections
Hi! When you less expected 
Checking on your well being 
For life best wishes in bed to wake

Spare the right
Tell God He owns you
And the embodiment of your being
So, He owns the right to take it 
Your spirit, soul and body are not yours
But no right is granted you to trade any in blue

With your smiles
Take time to walk miles
Forget not your heavenly file
On earth that you compile

Beyond your frown
Take caution to map towns
But never feel so down 
To kiss the earth timing brown 

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OLABOSOYE WEMIMO OLAOLUWA

I AM AN ART ARTISAN WORDS ARTIST EDUCATIONISTS ELECTRICAL ENGINEER WORDS ENGINEER AFRICAN POET

37 articles

August 29, 2020


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