Satirical Euphony
SATIRICAL: SATIRIZED EUPHONY
Hissed her path to say No
As amulet dangled on her' dandled
Tis so sweet to trail the forlorn
As no help came to a hearty hut
On the rafter was a treasure kept
To a loned little hut in heart of jungle
Whose roof raised and dimpled the raffia
Oh the taste of thy loin in abject senescence
Could have risen over to thy spur, twilight!
To the cast of thy shadow clothed by Sunset
If thee ! Little in our heart; you can remain!
Remain lots more for a thousand memory
Would have climbed the hill to balcony Eastside
Sat our mind to watch of thy loss in a ruffle
Oh ! To Ayede the colossal quorium ; herb arrays
It was a pleasure; dressed in the ragalia of moon-dance
In no time, the moon danced
Called the hale and hearty
To the festive centre of living
Dressed in all forms of grandeur
If we return thy essence
If we can return thy licence
Relive relive live and relive
The old days are set to be back?
There we can see the hut in teeming rescue
See the village square on a vibrant display
Reposition the jungle to a centre of living !
On no doubt set in quantum effect, euphony!
Wear the garment to center of gravity
Around the corner close to pyramodal pivots
In dance, high in spirit to the beat of time
Even if this time is interspersed on euphoria
Sucks the shin onto her golden anklets
To terrain the path where to kiss the Sun bye
Lettuces found on path to fetttled garden
To give a welcome relief to her longeth despiration
Overjoy not in the surplus of thy making
As none can tell when naturale will strike
To undress thy order of beauty renaissance
As it unveils the surprises of the cons and suburbs
Copyright © Taiwo Temitope Philip | Year Posted 2023
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