January to Mortuary

Written by: Olorunsogo David

The picnic at december end
The mob in the party
Restively chanting to God
For their healthy mortal 
existence

Tick tuck tick the tickling clock
The expected desire reached
Happy new year choruses
Roaring among the mob to the 
air

Hisses from the mouths of 
lovers
Warmth in the cold
From hugs
Clitterings in the air from 
knockout

Boom bang from a missileous 
knockout
Overwhelmed the varieties
The melancholic tune changes
From the fire ablazing