Kayod5 Kayode Poet Free verse

Lyric Man

It was atlantic beach I went
In search of pearls and cowries
Sad, to voidness I return:
I do not see him, Dave my Lyric Man.
My darling Dave, 
Wherever you may be today
Roam not the street when it snows
Lest you soak your feet in it
Snow - yawning hungry morgue-
And coil not like millipede
Nor condense like wintery butter
But remember your warm cafe cup 
And that fair lady you used to write about
Drink and bounce and bounce .

20/11/15

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Skat A November 20, 2015 at 7:22 PM Miss Him. SKAT Kayod5 Kayode November 21, 2015 at 3:06 AM Really missing him, thank you SKAT...hugs

Paul Callus November 20, 2015 at 12:59 PM What a sweet take you have come up with, Kayode! Such a pity that he had to bow to pressure, whatever that was! ~ All the best. // paul Kayod5 Kayode November 20, 2015 at 1:29 PM Thank you Paul,but why should Dave bow to any pressure? Sad. Thank you Paul for the visit and the comment...hugs

Jan Allison November 20, 2015 at 4:05 AM we all miss Dave - I do hope he returns one day -it is such a shame issues with someone on soup forced him to close his account and remove all of his poems:-( hugs Jan xx I do hope he reads this poem one day:-) Kayod5 Kayode November 20, 2015 at 4:16 AM Thank you Jan... I am really missing him; Dave is such a wonderful man. Thank you for the visit and comment...hugs