Olabosoye Wemimo Olaoluwa Poet Sonnet

Rugged Rundle

I woke up in your dream of distant smell... 
Friendly atmosphere, past miss calling sun, 
To light up the gathering of blended spell
Timing to relieve weariness cum fun. 

With uniqueness imitating friends' slangs, 
Drifting into solemn world of children... 
Without forcing a good grief choice, fun bangs, 
To keep moment awake on a cool Glen. 

Among all, knowing seeks invitation, 
For everyone protects her chest box key
Promise steals of feelings aspiration;
Starving but living while struggling to be:

The one I come for, both at night and  day
And not the one I come with off delay.

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