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Best Poems Written by Adeyemi Sunday

Below are the all-time best Adeyemi Sunday poems as chosen by PoetrySoup members

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Life

The concept of emptiness 
The vanity of vanity 
What is enjoyment in you 
The opaque that walks in the night 
Like a strange soul upon the stygian bank 
Wallowing in the pool of abomination 
Dribs and drabs man is dashing away 
Like smoke in the air 
No one can stop the dregs of you 
Life, the femme fatale
You enchant and en masse all 
You ensnare the brilliant against the dull 
You excel as light excels darkness 
You ensconce nature with your charm 
You enshroud the fact of nature 
Your threnody is ambiguous 
Now the sacred hope is stained 
Man triumph another woe 
Who will preach the woe that beside man 
Taboo is an icon commemorating 
Arrive, white aliens and save our soil

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Healing

So shaking and wan we are
In frighten peace to pant
We breathe short-wind broil
Our nature have been polluted
Our food have been poisoned
Our blood have been daub to erect our soul
Aah! Gentiles have over taken our land 
Tread on our blossom appetite
The hostiles bruise our flowers with harm hooves
Heal! Our land 
Our nature have been dominated by lavas
Shedding red like meteors of trouble heaven
Sending many to a room of a person
Our acting the genesis of the hazards
Those arms moulded in naturefrom mother's womb
To chase these pagans from our holy land
From our ancestors of centuries castles
Heal! Our land
The boot is on the other foots
Who will lead us to get the bum's rush? 
They are coupling in secrete
Who will stop the butchery display? 
The beasts are shattering our efforts
They are breaking our lives for their taste
Uneven and unwelcome news from the sphere of the nation
All theme of our arts is hopeless
We share red and sad our daily
Heal! Our land 
A blot on our landscape are increasing

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Christmas

Sweet honey of harmattan 
What a season you are 
To see thee at the eleventh hour 
At the end of the tunnel 
And flown come upon the bank 
Of spring morning water 
Alas! You came in a twinkle of an eye 
I have gone here and there 
And made myself motley to the view 
For your absent 
Do stay for my sake to my grief 
To cure what public manner 
Breed on my diary 
For me to receive a new brand 
For my nature to subdue on my paw 
Come and proclaim new memory 
I am yearning for your presence 
Like a woman for the monthly period 
Do stay even you are seasonal 
You are Wood who gather moss 
The star in the sky 
The sweet and perfect season 
The temperate all want 
Love, endurance, strength and skill 
To warm, comfort and please 
With the touch of an angelic feeling

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Love

How do i explain the way i care for u
What do i do for you
I am wreath in smile to say that you are the one
Who give me positive in the day of negative
You give me hope in the day of hopeless
You pet me when am talking by myself
You are the one my baobba tree in the desert
You are the one the heir apparent not presumptive
I cherich you like my ancestral heirloom
what ever sign you are under zodiac
I believe my sign  will match yours
you are like nomadic who cares for his cattle
from the day you enter my life
i know you are my soul provider

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I Believe In You

I don't believe  in superstars
I don't believe in magicians 
I count their actions as an illusion 
I don't believe in-jokes 
All is a cheer of a moment 
But I believe in you 
I don't believe in Superman and Robinhood
All their act is pandemonium 
Look at my heart with your tender eyes 
To know  what my conscience is 
Search my heart and soul 
See your statue there 
I believed in your race 
Like a sperm ready to settle in the womb

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Bite

I baffled why you furious mite
Sharing with me this half couch
And make my sweet dream forget
Disturbing and sucking from my pet

Claiming you and man share a life
Bring your descendants to gulp from my side
Gurgle like a baby
Even breed in nook and cranny

Smart thou art, mite living
You consume me when in deep inactive
Thou art is clever to capture
Just at the time I am gone

In twilight I can imagine your act
I can perceived your impression
Like elephant foot in mud
In me like one in coma

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Xenophobic

The nature has been unruly
Where we laid our chimneys
Pandemonium whirling in the air
The accents terrible was heard
The hatched to the woeful time
Manifest the obscure birds
The clamouring livelong through nature 
The earth is peculiar on the diasporic living
All suffering of peculiar dizziness
The assailants dumb founded in their horror act
All is known through the combustion proclamation
The sweetest buds are comsumed by cankerworms
The surrogates abort their oats 
Methinks, this is a change of eclipse
A major alteration that bizarre
A kind of colic pinched that toppled lives 
Who will save the world from this horrors
Of black and white mind and flesh
Who will ease the diasporas?
Or the Matthew 24 has arrived to pass

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Journey

The to and fro 
From pillar to post 
The immortal forget the reason of the journey 
Who will tell others the view of the journey?
All have eyes and ears 
And later know road to life 
All forget and pursuit the trade wind of vanity 
Who can measure the number of life?
Some weigh it as on and off of breaths 
Is not a race but a journey 
Everyone is a traveler on a cosmic journey 
Acting in stardust and dancing in the eddies of vanity 
Everyone is here to pack and carry his luggage 
We only have a stop-over to encounter 
Each other and one another to love and share feelings 
Be careful, life is a glimpse 
That determines all destinations

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Dissident

Who is worthy to challenge the wrongs
He spoke on the air
With connection they heared
With language they understand

He proclaim the ainful manners in him
Spoke the stones of words in him
To quell misused powers
Sending lives to uncoming journey

He spoke the word 
Into the eardrum for man to act upon
No one is ready to make the words meaningful
To these barbaric in nature living

The demagogue never delve into the words
The fire has gone out
Who will quench it? 
The man has be bruise


The fire-hood of this world
Is for only those who can take heart
To be brave and endure 
The pain of the world

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Positive Impact Covid 19

Thoroughly, the horror is weird  
Yet, there is a sense of its nonsense 
Thoroughly, it scattered 
Yet, it teaches how to gather 
The horror that improves memories 
The horror that brings back the lost love 
The horror that tied back the loosed 
The horror that opens every closed eye 
The horror that explains the worth of life 
The horror that proclaims the hidden saint 
The horror that enhances social life 
The horror that thought everyone 
The Lord's prayer is "our father who art in heaven"
The horror that reminds all of the hygiene 
The situation that is divinely manipulate 
To manage the universe's favour 
Now the doom is fading 
But still living in remnants of fog 
Managing blind seeing 
Speaking in a sharp blunt voice 
In fewer actions strong thought 
Yelling in a quiet-loud sound 
Who planted our hue and cry? 
Our hands or nature?
The meteor from our faces can't baptism us 
But the angelic from the unknown planet