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I'Ve Got Your Back

I've got your back you've got mine.
I'll be your light from a thousand miles.
I'll be your guild and shield from time to time,
from place to place, together we will shine.

You scratch my back, I scratch your back.
You tie my tie and I'll cook your pie.
Together we will go far,
together we will fly high.

I've got your back my friend,
we will be together like yock in the egg,
stick together like snail and its shell
even when we passing through hell.

Our sweet friendship never causes a pile,
because we tolerate each other's style ,
hence, we are both of the same class,
and together forever we shall stand.

Eye to eye, so alive,
back to back, near or far,
side to side even in the dark,
I will be that light that shines so bright till
death do us part.

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The Power of My Pen

My fingers grip tightly as I
create inversions and wise archaic diction.
Eager to record more glorious expression
and "wright" more on the canvass of time.

The power of my pen
is my panache and panacea.
My pen is connected to my thought
and words fight for a place upfront.

With eyes closed,
I disobey the rules of grammer.
Ideas form more quickly.
My Pen will last forever.

The power of my pen 
is one in a million.
It saw the best in me when everyone else
could only see the worse in me.

My pen gave me wings so I could fly.
All I want is all from you.
It gave me an ink to colour the sky.
All I have is all from you.

I was lost but you find me here
You put me close; end up being near.
Forgive me PEN when I'm weak and lost.
You've being my eyes when I could not see.

Hey!!! ye poets on earth!!!
Don't give up on your pen
cos your pen won't
give up on you.

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Yes You Can

You can beat the rest,
you can be the best
You can feather your own nest
and take worries off your chest.

You can win the contest
You can keep abreast,
You can make it in the Midwest,
you can make it anywhere.

You can win the war
You can beat the wall.
You can make it out of the pit
even when no one hear you call.

You can go further,
You can get loads off your shoulder.
You can make it proper,
you can be someone's helper.

You can move from good to better,
be the best and never say never.
Never rest cos there is
much sleep after death.

*Sammy kyle*

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No One Knows

Tomorrow is a mystery,
future isn't sure.
Tomorrow is killing me,
victory isn't pure.

I've  got so much to give
but don't know what I would get.
Tomorrow has got me pensive,
tomorrow's pregnancy is a threat.

Will tomorrow be bright?
as I sleep and say goodnight?
Will tomorrow shine?
Will it be just fine?

Life is a crazy ride
but still make it a pride.
Live for today and hope for tomorrow
and hopefully meet a day to follow.

*Sammy Kyle*

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Good Girl Gone Bad

Decency, propriety, virtuous is her merits.
‘Moralitas’ is her key.
Good parental requisite upbringing she
inherit.
Beautiful girl she is, guys flocks and throng
around her like bees.

But now, good girl has gone bad,
sweet has turned sower
A bad girl with “good character”,
don’t dear her, she’s an ‘apoplectic tower’.

She’s called the girl of the century,
the talk of the town, the kickdown girl.
Its so dismal she now has a ‘damaged
centaury’,
a sadonic scenario her parent couldn’t bear.

She plays hard to get,
yet, its a direct entry in between her legs.
She makes silly guys feet go wet,
at the end, she have all these to regret.

Now there’s a wound in between her eyes
no one could cover for her.
Tears stream down her eyes, as she cries
victim of her own bad files.
I hope ladies will learn from her
and open their sharp eyes because
enough is enough for the wise.

*Sammy Kyle*

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Magical Mystery Ride

The most effective medicine against sickness.
Her camel scene, a merit against illness.
Inconspicuous, obscure, mystique princess.
My magical mystery ride.

Purest thing have ever felt,
sweetest dream have ever dreamt
scenario of muzzy snowballed past tense.
My magical mystery ride.

I dont care what people say
I’m born again everyday
So I say, no pain, no gain
my magical mystery ride.

Love her perfect imperfection
my worst distraction snowballed no tention.
like a tortoise at ease, no pressure.
my magical mystery ride.

My utopia , my rythem and blue
oh! most high, for her love am a ‘fool’
haters on the queue we just keep our cool
And water will never run dry for me and you.
my magical mystery ride.

Sammy kyle

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The Day Will Come

The day will come...
when I would fly with the eagles,
swim with the ducks,
and act like have never been "poor'".

The day will come...
when I would shine like the sun,
be great and unique like the unicorn,
and well covered like the corn.

The day will come...
when I would kiss the dragon
and stop been afraid of the thwart that comes,
and fly beyond with nothing to avoid.

The day will come...
when I would be like the kingkong
banging on my chest
and stop been afraid of contest.

That glorious day will come....
when I would sit upon that horizontal line
that separate the Earth from the Sky
and I would never be scared of falling down.

Looking forward to that day....
when I would leave my footprint
on the sand of time,
and make sure there's no more success tree to climb.

Anticipate, contemplate, and believe.
Foretaste, foresee and achieve.
keep holding on with the fight
cos at the end of the tunnel,
there's a light.

*Sammy Kyle*
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I'M a Cute Poet

My name is Sammy Kyle
And I’m a cute poet
I use strange inner drive,
like a girl in a “cool” skirt.

Thou am less concerned about myself
But caved in the ability to express
poetry is the breath and final spirit of all
knowledge .
A documentation of my soul, will never
forget.

I use my best words in their best order .
My emotions,body and soul together .
It is my expression of my personal and
universal truth.
Not like a referee on a pitch no boot.
My element is my imagery, rhythm and sound.<

Figures of speech, beauty, beats, repetition, I
have found.
Metres and foot in my poem like moon and
sun in the sky .
I guess by now you should know my poem
type.

Epic, ballad, elegy and ode are my type.
Just like sammy kyle hate a shy type.
Simile flowing words like water in the ash
pipe.
Now you know kyle is an amazing kind and
a fly guy.

written by Sammy Kyle

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Historiography Poesy

Historiography is no job for the coward.
if you are doubtful, locomate to the “cow ward”.
Summon Ibn Bantuta, Jan vansina, Samuel Johnson and Cicero ,
they all know history is made in every scenario.

“What is history” , written and tailored by E.H Carr.
Written tradition will help for I intend to carve.
Great historians filter out myth and fables,
but illusions,monocausal explanations ,and lack of chronology still on their table.

Written sources is our Cinderella,
But in trail, historians is our helper,
cos they will shelter our history for the better,
And also help them out of their obscurity coma.

History will be kind to me for I intend to wright it.
Walter Rodney, Marx, Al-Tabari and other great historians like me are all at it.
Hit at it, achieve it and breath,
cos written history brings us out of the heat.

“Not knowing what took place before you were born is to remain forever child” … says Cicero.
Get matured, grow, flow and know,
as you lay your head on your pillow.
history is an unending dialogue between the past and the present, hope you know.

Sammy Kyle the historian , the poet, oh yes! i am.
Will not stop learning as I need no ladder to climb a can.
Historians are radicals they say, we brag! oh! yes we are
And for ever will I ride on because there is a reason behind the name kyle.

Sammy Kyle

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Just Me

Amiable character I imbibe,
Diplomatic in words and in smile,
Elegant in style,
Devil-may-cry attitude of life
And an historian to reckon with.
Young in heart and an
Optimistic pal.

Soccer and edits enthusiast,
A cute poet with poetic licence, and a
Magnificent modest,
Ultimate goal getter
Ebullient and a lovely erudite.
Look! The first letter in each line is my name.