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Rotimi Daramola Poem
To vanish from this impious era i
mind less
conceivably recognised as a vain
guest
To the toiled years i duly reminisce
as futility proved my paramount
best
To this world i pleaded with a wail
upon my arrival on its terrain
To serve me right till my departure
but this it did did in miniature
To this world i pledged my
prospective days
but this it shattered in various ways
To my exertion i'll personally extol
if no being cites and applauds my
effort
To another realm
i'll get deposed unceremoniously
To what awaits me in the
subsequent world beyond
i remain optimistic
To the fatalists i now resign
as their belief obvioused in my
instance
To this notion i duly adhere
perhaps my irrelevancy would be
remedied at death
Copyright © Rotimi Daramola | Year Posted 2014
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Rotimi Daramola Poem
To vanish from this impious era i
mind less
conceivably recognised as a vain
guest
To the toiled years i duly reminisce
as futility proved my paramount
best
To this world i pleaded with a wail
upon my arrival on its terrain
To serve me right till my departure
but this it did did in miniature
To this world i pledged my
prospective days
but this it shattered in various ways
To my exertion i'll personally extol
if no being cites and applauds my
effort
To another realm
i'll get deposed unceremoniously
To what awaits me in the
subsequent world beyond
i remain optimistic
To the fatalists i now resign
as their belief obvioused in my
instance
To this notion i duly adhere
perhaps my irrelevancy would be
remedied at death
Copyright © Rotimi Daramola | Year Posted 2014
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Rotimi Daramola Poem
The deserted pathway
witnessed no patronage
as she wanders and stares all
around the free cage
tripped,halted.....
and she's up again with quite a
strange feeling
sinister wind aggravates her
tension
the dark cloud gave an evil grin
her heart beat imitates the
expeditious bolt
and yet the expendition could
not be aborted
she gradually regains
consciousness
felt a snappish grope
frightful and overwhelming
and there she goes.......
vulnerable and helpless
caged round by the strapping
claws of a male beast
the continuous thrusting of the
phallic object
literally killed her slowly.....
lo and behold
she's been devoured
shattered and helpless
whats next?.......
an ignominy
by spilling
a suicide provoking act
by keeping mute.
Copyright © Rotimi Daramola | Year Posted 2014
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Rotimi Daramola Poem
The passion
The passion to face your fears
And not run and hide
The passion you have to be
everything you need to be
Awake the passion once again
Life will take a hold and lift u up
Grab the passion to succeed and
never give up
The passion that bleeds and
runs to your soul
Grab the the passion only u
have control
Let the passion rescue you and
Set u free
The passion it lives inside u and
me — feeling determined.
Copyright © Rotimi Daramola | Year Posted 2014
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