Olabosoye Wemimo Olaoluwa Poet Free verse

Riding On A Bicycle

Mr Wems Temmy!
Riding on a bicycle...
Will you want to carry me?
Mr Wems Temmy!
Jump on!
Miss Blessing,
Jump on!
Mr Wems Temmy!

Every stroke 
On the pedals
Is against my will
To move on...
As the echoes 
All in my head 
Keep radiating
Her voice like voices
Of  unrest frogs at night

Her words poke
My legs backpedals
Motionlessly still
Conscience swan
Heartbeats skip airflows
Mouth's words unsaid
Opened up initiating
My mind's closet choices
Into an awesome delight

Lonely, I share the mystery
Dancing to the echoed tune
Up with its low tone going high
Nouns into verbs imperatively
Makes me mastered them all
Yet absent is the face that speaks

Isn't this mind adultery?
Thinking of sandy wind's dune
Near the lake of my heart's sigh
Romancing her far mind imaginatively
Of how possible weather naturally fall
Cum constant changes techniques

Upon this weary thought
My mind embraces the puzzle

Of every tight filled storm fought
Watered mind's sighs thoughts guzzle

And again, I heard...

Mr Wems Temmy!
Riding on a bicycle...
Will you want to carry me?
Mr Wems Temmy!
Jump on!
Miss Blessing,
Jump on!
Mr Wems Temmy!

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