Best Tripod Poems

The tripod stand of the three major tribal 
 domains;
Stands forged by force in 1914 by the
 British ambitious chains.
These stand's can't be undone now without 
 rocking the pot uneasily,
Unless broken into pieces, they are already
 knitted, though unequally.
United we stand Nigeria, divided we...

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His new wife proclaimed, ‘Oh my God’
I think I’ve just wed a tripod
I now understand
Your steps in the sand
You left a third trail where you trod

Those newlyweds lay hand in hand
Their union sealed on the sand
The sand made her sore
But she wanted more
And, oh boy,...

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One friendless, fragile blade of grass may last
a time; fighting harsh elements alone.
Perchance it does survive the summer's blast,
in winter's freeze, its chances dim to none.
Not so the tough green carpet of spring birth;
with roots deeply entwined, it grows as one.
Its light - the sun,...

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