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Oluwatobi Kalejaiye Poem
In the midst of flora I stood in solitude
dreaming of the garden of yore, Eden
under the sun's fierce face, soliloquizing
near the fellowship of waters, wandering
nodding and nodding till tide brought the stars
under the blanket, I saw a war unwinale
Copyright © Oluwatobi Kalejaiye | Year Posted 2013
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Oluwatobi Kalejaiye Poem
Where are you
my sweet, sweet friend?
my life is void without you
oh! Summer rose, I need you
It doesn't matter if I'm grey
and you are in your prime
i'm falling to my kneels
where are you my friend?
Don't you hear my pleadings
I don't care what people feel
I'm falling to my kneels
where are you my summer rose?
Copyright © Oluwatobi Kalejaiye | Year Posted 2013
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