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My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 1:55am On Apr 01, 2016 |
Hi friend! It's another time for us to celebrate poetry and let the ink flow again. For most of you that don't recognize me. The old account which is adeyemikenny5 has been deactivated. Many of you have followed me through my stories and poems, so thanks be to Almighty Allah I'm back again in a new dimension. Few to mention in my list, you might be surprise how I got you never mind we're for one another ok. Cuddlemi, thiscounts, MIcdej,GidiQuotes, teechudleyy, ELYMAXiimus, ngof1, ZeRoc001, evsonlive, jgsawkillah, emaculate99, Kennedymonk, Joseph1832, ayamAgenius, Angelawoko, RuuDie, mused, ComradeNwike, Evolenim, Pimples, timpaker, sinizia, texanomaly, xcllaxix, boolet, nicholausian, afroxyz, Ycmia, Oyinprince, oluscofield, pdizzle, maximumfaith, Seun, darkenedrebel, DoctorChris, victvames, joykito, HARDDON, Joshthefirst, Nmeri17, Krystalzkris, scarphase, sandrakean, huche, princeunugwa, tunjilana, pureIvory, jidxin, inaiduna, Tonia500, SEUJ, funtygbemi, isado4eva, Olakunle007, nikkybeez, Importexpert, cbase, Qaisar1, illicit, ElectaAlen, hamzeto, lexicot, alexisxy, khuja, mahmoud1, alfrodolski, merit12, kindlepen, outofsync, taiwoadeyemi054, owukpa, damoscode, wayne4loan , Humanbeingyahoocom, akejujoe, Greatozone, Samchelsea, mystryman1, jmanity, bropeee, salmankahn, Abanicwise , desolas, Ayyomrond, marveljoe, montecarlo, Sayfat, nativedoctor, Sunkky01, pasqal09, Teebouye995, AdminIESL, jubazz, leke12, ommie, Titeb, louis95 , Ayomight, achyc2002 Here are some of my anthology: * The sick * Oh pretender 1 * Oh pretender 2 * Little children * Money and blood * Dearest sister * Night pen * Shadow * Tick tock * No be me, na baba God * What a love! * The legend * Jester, etc Feel free to correct, reprove, criticise and if possible use your cane. Love you all. #Adeyemi_Kehinde 4 Likes 1 Share |
Re: My Anthology by joseph1832(m): 7:11am On Apr 01, 2016 |
And what are we suppose to criticize? 1 Like |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 7:53am On Apr 01, 2016 |
WHERE AM I? Can anyone remind me where I stopped? I can't remember But you are all listening to me since Before the interruption I need someone to remind me Stop looking at me like bunch of morons Where am I? Can't you say something? Oh my God! You mean you're not listening You mean you're not following If I start You will say I've started again Can't anyone remind me? But come, what has come over you all? I said where am I? Infact stand up everybody Not until I remember where I am Before you all sit down #Adeyemi_Kehinde 1 Like |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 7:57am On Apr 01, 2016 |
joseph1832:Sorry I didn't post then, now you can read. Thanks Joseph1832 |
Re: My Anthology by joseph1832(m): 8:01am On Apr 01, 2016 |
Loquacious:Okay. Seen. 1 Like |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 8:01am On Apr 01, 2016 |
TICK TOCK Tick! Tick!! Tick!!! In the silent We could hear The clock ticking Tick! Tick!! Tick!!! Soft tick of the clock A boom sound That reminds all Tick! Tick!! Tick!!! The heart tick Without a minute Or an hour Tick! Tick!! Tick!!! Instruction to follow Tick yes or no No option than to tick Tick! Tick!! Tick!!! There is time for everything Gather what you can today Time wait for no man #Adeyemi_Kehinde 2 Likes |
Re: My Anthology by Pdizzle(m): 9:46pm On Apr 01, 2016 |
Maybe you should post more poems. ![]() 1 Like |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 10:00pm On Apr 01, 2016 |
Pdizzle:I will, thanks for coming. |
Re: My Anthology by Olakunle007(m): 10:01pm On Apr 01, 2016 |
You will be a good Poet, only if you can keep writing and read other's poem. Correction no 1. put full stop at the end of each stanza of the poem - I mean the second poem. Also, there's difference between silence and silent and the the difference is (the former is a noun and the latter is a verb) Tick! Tick!! Tick!!! In the silence*** We could hear (it's advisable you use "can" instead of "could". You know why? You are writing in present tense and you need to follow sentence sequence. To your first poem, it's nice and okay but your punctuations are faulty. Infact stand up everybody(!). Nevertheless, thumbs up, you aren't bad. Keep it up! 2 Likes 1 Share |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 10:18pm On Apr 01, 2016 |
IN THE GHETTO With her pauper voice She roars in the ghetto Storming the universe With her vigorous voice Simplicity of her life Singled her out Now at the edge Waiting for a push Predicament of her background Yet set the pace Waiting for a day Her voice will bruit across The continent A hope not lost There is more to achieve What ever your stepping stone Head up your determination Be on the go Looking down at yourself Will snail your destination What ever it is What ever will be Thank God for her Sitting at the top Now I see The posibility in you #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 10:27pm On Apr 01, 2016 |
Olakunle007:Thanks alot I really appreciate for your observations and correction. Kudos to you! |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 11:00pm On Apr 01, 2016 |
I WILL WAIT I will wait for you Tears on its kneel Please don't forget me No matter the years Suck my love It's enough for you Flash back at all time Our wonderful adventures Seconds and minutes count Here I am waiting for you My hope and trust on you alone Please don't leave me You're the source of my joy Even when fear shadows my heart When it seems is over The giant in me still head up Don't cut the tree of love The fruits are riped already The branches waves at me The seed I suck all day No matter what I have to wait You're the one I love Stay and don't go I will wait I said Deep inside of me Fear to loose you Slaps my heart I've seen what it takes To be honest and transparent What ever it takes I will wait #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 6:24am On Apr 02, 2016 |
THE SICK Heavy tears blurred my eyes Unstoppable tears flows like River Eyelid loose weight Iris developed high temperature Unable to control the tears That drops from the tear duct Internal Organs went on vacation Body system went on strike Time of resumption yet to be announce Appetite on the journey to dryland Temprature unfriendly Empty stomach all day All pleaded to eat, even if its little Food and drugs all vomited Tears in the eyes of all All desire a quick recovery Cheer up dear Eat and use drugs As prescribed Whoop! Body respond to treatment Happy to see you again All glory and adoration To God Almighty #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Re: My Anthology by dewalt(m): 2:54pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
Nice one, keep it up 1 Like |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 8:46pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
PRETENDER 2 Oh pretender! Why pretend to be nobody While you're somebody Oh pretender! Why pretende to be zero While you're hero Oh pretender! Why pretend to be dwarf While you're gaint Oh pretender! Why pretend to be empty While you're full Oh pretender! Why pretend to be old While you're young Oh pretender! Why pretend to be cheap While you're dear Oh pretender! Why pretend to be poor While you're rich Oh pretender! Why pretend to be weak While you're strong Oh pretender! Why pretend to be bitter While you're sweet Oh pretender! Why pretend to be far While you're near Oh pretender! Why pretend to be guilty While you're innocent Oh pretender! Why pretend to be small While you're big Oh pretender! Why pretend to be there While you're here Oh pretender! Why pretend to be black While you're white Oh pretender! Why pretend to be foolish While you're wise Oh pretender! Why pretend to be inferior While you're superior Oh pretender! Why pretend to be worst While you're best Oh pretender! Why pretend to be enemy While you're friend Oh pretender! Why pretend to be dull While you're smart Oh pretender! Why pretend to faill While you succeed Oh pretender! Why pretend to hate While you love Oh pretender! Why pretend to be ugly While you're beautiful Oh pretender! Why pretend to be wicked While you're kind Oh pretender! Enough of this pretence Unravel yourself Be yourself And show your self The me you see is who I am #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 8:57pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
SHADOW Why following me? He said me? If you don't stop following me I'll call the Cops on you I went down my street To call the Cops They keep laughing at me Saying day and night he follows I say to myself gush! What do you want from me? He also says to me What do you want from me? Picking a stone He also picked a stone Raising my hands up He also raised he's hands up I went in my room To lay my head on my bed He also did I stayed cool At midnight I woke up He also woke up I say to him Hay! Go back to bed and sleep He also says to me Hay! Go back to bed and sleep I say to myself gush! In annoyance, I brought out my gun He also brought out he's gun I say hay! What do you want from me? He also says to me hay! What do I want from him? I shot him, he also shot me Nobody was hurt But unknown to me It was my SHADOW #Adeyemi_Kehinde 1 Like |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 8:59pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
PRETENDER 1 Oh Pretender! Why covering your lily face? Why pretending to be tender? Tender-hearted with monster behaviour Sympathetic we thought, cruel hearted pretender Oh Pretender! Gentle looking, ravelling monster inside Silent to kill, magneting mankind vamp her character, seeking arms 360 degree Counselling murdered to be forgetten Oh Pretender! Religious they say but self-ligious you are Smart and brave you thought but foolish you are! Silent walker we thought but lion in the forest Pretend to listen but mind travelled to and fro Oh Pretender! When will you stop pretending? Enough of your pretence Now we know who you are Nothing but a pretender #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 9:02pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
CLING FOREVER Massage my heart and release my pain Suck my heart and milk your love Cheers with me and let's sip of love Kiss my heart and lean on me Be close to me like the nose is closer to the eyes Touch my skin and feel the soft love I have for you Feel my heart and see the heart beat of love Stroll with me and let's share our love Seat beside me and let's dine together Boom your love and let it loud Rose your love and lily my heart Dance with me and hold me tight Ping your love and let it ring Pass a night and feel my love Ship my heart and ocean your love Stay with me and let's cling forever #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 9:04pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
dewalt:Thanks and kudos to you! |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 9:23pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
NO BE ME, NA BABA GOD I thought I was eight When I began to create People enjoy me when I begin to formulate All gather to see me jubilate I gat to walk straight So I won't be late Paparazy everywhere Won duro for my latest Thank Baba for the faith Way dey make me change fate Many people underate mi But mi sofun won ki won wait I've made up my mind to be great Dem say dem won know my weight So dem say make I wait I can't wait Cuz I gat to be late We might be same age But we no be grace mate If no be fate I for don hate you Everywhere I go, people dey rate mi Them think say na only them fit paint Me dey colour my jingle in my own jungle I dey formulate my jingle Loquacious people watch mi Come make I pacify your temper Binu binu people won rate mi If you like make you vex Vex make you blow na my profit Me no dey look Uche face ki to wo studio Forget you can't rate mi Cuz Baba God don rate mi Now I'm on the lader of elevation Now I'm sitting with achievers Enemies see mi dey para They roar like bush rat Their sound no thick enough To scare me Hahaha! I dey laugh them Cuz my level don change Now I'm sitting at the top Everybody dey salute mi Them see me say Who give me liver Now they're threaten Fear don capture their mind Baba God ti gbe mi leke Bad bele people No fit see mi Now I'm a super star Ha! I thank Baba for the victory Come now before you fill form No dey buga for me, apa ti jabo Now you think I deserve the respect Anywhere I dey I go still dey thank Baba God Very soon watchout for my celebration No be me, na Baba God #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 9:37pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
NIGHT PEN Today we see Tomorrow we no not Work hard, there's light At the end of the tunnel Success we tarried for Day and night Candle the night friend Noise buried to the grave As silence like a grave-yard Zephyr, comforter of the hour Pen opened like a rushing tap In the night hour Aluta continual Always in the field of enthusiasm Ability to prove before them all Applied knowledge, they say it's power Alas! Alas!! Alas!!! Victory ascerta Success are crowned Hails from North and South Joyfully and happily we are Thanks to that night pen Bringing words of inspiration at all time My ink says REJOICE! Aluta continual Victory ascerta Never give up so easily Crown await the courageous #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 9:48pm On Apr 05, 2016 |
DOGS IN THE CHURCH Knowledge is power but to me I say applied knowledge is power. Even when we're been pushed or forced their is need to apply COMMON SENSE. But I see the multitude in the church, they've been brain washed with fabulous testimonies. What intch me to scratch my pen was the DOGS IN THE CHURCH. Churches has now turned to zoo where you'll find different creatures of human voices, but in it you see human being inside. The rate at which people pray now a days in the church, house, place of work is very alarming and terrible. Let me share a nice experience with you, when I was a Christian then we went for a church programme and the preacher said 'church we need to shout and pray that heaven should rain peace upon ourlives'. Immidiately I heard congregation barking with different horrible voices. Some begins to roar like lion, infact when I saw the way people are praying like dog and lion, I have no option than to silently bark as well but I did mine as big boy. I also saw some when praying they pause and play, I got to know that there're different style of prayer. In addition to that, the pastors/preacher are the one encouraging the members to bark by saying shout, cry out loud for him (God) to hear you. If we really use our common sense we will see that its not proper for a child to shout at his parent when talking/requesting of something from them. The purpose of writing this is to point out the mistake we often made when we say we're talking/praying to God our maker. This has been a vital issue that I'm pregnant of for years but thanks to God because I poured it out this day. It has been itching me for long and now my pen has scratched the issue out. Don't be offended by my style ok, I feel it won't be idea for us to keep the truth away from ourselves and say we're friends but honestly that's just the truth. Believe it and accept it. #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 9:39am On Apr 06, 2016 |
MONEY AND BLOOD Love of money Is the root of all evil Man are despirate To have it, at all means Money is a spirit That entice all But only to those Who can control it Money is good Money is wicked Money has no ending Yet no one can say it's enough Money turns the heart of men To be despirate about it Killing is now their hubby Blood is now their daily bath Money has lead some astray Money has drugged some Sense no longer respond To brain at all Curious they are I must they say What means, I must I must be rich Clothes are soaked with blood Shoes are glued with blood Hands are full of blood Mind sealed to money Oh wicked and heartless doer Thy eyes are closed from flesh Kill is all they say Nothing to them at all One day, some how All will be put to justice None will be there to rescue Wicked people Money rituals, blood seekers Thieves and rubbers Your day is near Just watch and see #Adeyemi_Kehinde 1 Like |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 9:41am On Apr 06, 2016 |
LITTLE CHILDREN Little they are Mind soft Easy to Forgive and Forget Little they are Allow them to play Playing with sand? Leave them to play Little they are Malice and hatred they no not After beating them Yet still come for biscuit Little they are All love to play and carry them Singing and clapping when crying Toys around to pacify them Oh little children! Please come to me I tarry to have one Oh little children Little they are Happy when they called dad and mum Crying for food, mum pet Eating, mother is satisfied Oh little children! Many desire to have one As you read along Expect yours from God #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 8:42pm On Apr 07, 2016 |
LATE ICON AND THE PAUPER All gather to gether To mourn the death Of the late Icon Families and friends All in full attendance To sympathize with their beloved None could control Their very self Tears in slow motion Tears like pacific None to pacify another What a great lose! The Icon has passed on Has the Icon left us alone? Oh what a pity! Flash mobbers with flashy cars All in same attires Come see the tears of the rich The pauper has come to mourn With tears have They nudged the death Far and near Home and abroad Gathered as one What a great remark Of an Icon That has set the pace Unbelievable! Others exclaimed Tears of eulogy Mouth could not say Riches and popularity All bowed in the grave What a great lose! Wonderful adventures of memory All shared one by one Of the late Icon The pauper has come To see if it's true An Icon can ever vanish Thought of the pauper What else? Where else? Yet in thought Breakthrough and achievement Hails pauper Riches and popularity Of the late Icon Transfered to the pauper Pauper sailed deep In riches and popularity All mistaken pauper to be Secret reviewed at last Why pauper became Zero to Hero The Icon has will All he could Only for the pauper While in thought A boom sound Of pauper's name All curious to know Transformation has been installed Riches loaded hundred percent What a God we serve! When it's time it's time None can reverse #Adeyemi_Kehinde 1 Like |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 8:59pm On Apr 07, 2016 |
JESTER! Mr. Jester! Funny words spoken All laugh and laugh Tears droping willingly Stomach filled with laughter You're endowed with gift Forget! You don't need a coach Just full of inspiration Yet all wondered Where it came from Mr. Jester! You're called Minds are touched Lives are transformed Hope given to the hopeless Courage given to the coward It ablaze the young and old Where you got your source All laugh and cry Yet the truth reviewed Phobia pushed to extreme corner Irrespective of your talent Appreciate it in your little corner Never belittle yourself The posibility is in you Mr. Jester! Just continue Even when all pretend Not to see you Effort are crown with success Because God is with you #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 4:32am On Apr 08, 2016 |
IN THE DEEP The sunshine has faded away The moonlight has faded away Just in between the deep The deep has only deepen its temper A deep roar of Erujeje Just for us to learn The deep has swallowed us We sank deep in the deep We saw hell in the deep The deep has decorated us With vigour spots around The deep has beaten phobia Out of our mind In the deep have we sailed Day and night count in the deep Trials and challenges Have we overcome Deep! Deep!! Deep!!! We form unbeatable team Something to learn in the deep Alamdullilah! We sailed true #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 10:08pm On Apr 08, 2016 |
WHAT TYPE OF FRIEND ARE YOU? There's a deep hole in heart when ever I think of that closed friend of mine. But before I go into details get this straigth. No one is forced or pushed to choose a friend rather you choose or decides for yourself. There's always a reason why you decides to choose him/her as your friend or perhaps there're some quality or characteristics you see in him/her that propelled you to fixed your mind that he/she is the right person. Friends are of different categories due to how we relate with them. Some rather use the term 'my best friend' to show how intimate they are. It means there are some things you trusted him/her for. If I'm to grade or rate, best friend should be 99% close to us and know almost all about you. I'm here today to touch someone and feel the pain of someone. This is my phylosophy towards friends: I HAVE FRIENDS BUT I DON'T HAVE A FRIEND. Although we all have different views towards friendship. People say show me your friend and I'll tell you who you are. Of cause it is, a times your friend is your mirror that people out there look to know the kind of person you really are. Everything in life has advantage and disadvantage, likewise friendship. No one will hold your hand and say, look from today ABC is now your friend, never it won't work, it's not by force its matter of choice. The youth of our generation has been blind folded with fable words that has triggered their mind with lies and deceitfulness. Transparency now a smelling thing to them rather plot your downfall. * A true friend is supposed to stand by you either in good or bad time. * A true friend is ment to lift you up either financially, socially, mentally and materially. * A true friend keeps secret. * A true friend stands as a pillar to encourage you when you're discourage. * A true friend understands each other even when there's misunderstanding * A true friend brainstorms positively together. * A true friend covers your shame. * A true friend add value to your life, etc. The bad side of friend is tragedy. - They shatter your dream to pieces in order for you to join them. - They abolish your goals and ambitions to be somebody, so you won't surpass them. - Fake promises and wishes on their tongues. - They decive and prove to be transparent, etc. Through friends lives has been changed for better and likewise lives has been smudged and crumpled under the influence of trust. Now in details, I met him as a bad guy but I have a determination to put an end to his bad character. God helping me and my brother we are able to subdue the bad attitude of his. To an extent his mother came thanking us for the fabulous work we did to change his son from bad to good. He's the one to wake the family for devotion and would warn the family from bad attitude. For about three years he ramained a good boy. Not long he started travelling out to other countries and was influenced by bad eggs. When he came back, he has totally changed. Only for me to see my friend I was taken aback of what I saw. It was late I need to pass a short cut when I saw him and someone smoking and my tears silently passed by. I and my brother called him and beat words into his mind several times but yet he didn't stop smoking. I discovered something that if you're trying to help someone and you're lifting him/her up, did you know that two things must surely take place? Is either you pull him/her up or he/she pulls you down, likewise in a race. Time spent talking to him is uncounted but something happened one day that made me cry. On that fatefull day, he had smoke to an extent he became insane and unclad himself and ran to the bus stop where youths and children gathered to beat him and was helpless. Tears rolled down my cheeks like that of river Niger. He became insane for six months and made the pauper mother of his run hither and thither. She sells vegetagble round the street, what ever comes in is what the family feeds on. Now the mother took him to village if they can find cure. Glory to God he was cured of his sanity. He was brought back to Lagos but the shame of what he did could not let him walk through some places. Now a gentle boy walking like snail. The tragedy of this story is that he went back to smoking again. Now I can no longer offer my hand for him to hold because he has been blind folded now. Its a lesson to all, where ever you are try not to join the bad eggs. There's a general saying 'if you can't beat them, you join them' please don't, remember who you are and your future await you to share your stories of hardship. Remember the home you came out from, be the light and add value to people's lives. Thanks for reading, have a blessed day. To my friends out there who taught after been a Muslim things will be difficult, not at all. Always remember the me you see is who I am. #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 2:06pm On Apr 09, 2016 |
I HAVE FOUND IT I have found it! Found what? I have found it! They all asked what is it? I have found it! They said tell us na I have found it! All desire to know I have found it! They're all curious to know I have found it! They shouted oya tell us I have found it! Not until I told them I have found my lover, queen, companion, Friend, angel and my wife Then they say We knew it! Your head like L*O*V*E My dream is fulfilled I have found something Precious than gold, silver or diamond Right now I'm swimming In the ocean of LOVE #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 2:25pm On Apr 09, 2016 |
HOW LONG? How long will you harden your heart How long will you linger How long will you procrastinate No one will say I've not heard Its certain, you'll face the reality What shall we say? These their daily thought Of a truth that's the way But pleasure vamp their soul Riches and wealth Chained them from the truth Sleeping in destruction Building vanity upon vanity Essential thing left behind None essential they've embraced Taking the last to be the first The first to be the last Thy soul perisheth little by little What have you laboured for? Only to attain the highest degree Thy soul slumber, little did you know Death at your door step Nothing can stop it Wealth and riches could not say stop With all your popularity, you're loyal to death With all you've aquired What can it attain? Waiste of life and waiste of soul All is vanity upon vanity Gnashing and weeping Regret and pain None to pacify The hotness unbearable None can exaggerate None can predict None can express The experience of hell Sorry! for where I will change, is too late Where are thy companion? Whom you have partied together? Party pooper you are Always in their mindst Alcohol they request Mineral you demand Birds of same feather Flocks together Dine together Think alike For how long will you tarry Tarry no longer Longer you think, shorter it is Your day is near Opportunity to change While on earth Once you stop breathing Be prepared! #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Re: My Anthology by Loquacious(m): 9:06pm On Apr 09, 2016 |
BRT BUS All desire to get to destination As quick as posible Danfo bus left behind Commercial bus at far back The choice is to board BRT bus All queue in orderliness Pay and collect your ticket No balance of money Signature at the back of ticket Amount written at the back Enter to sit where you like Calmness in the bus Television to entertain at all time No need to shout your bus stop Bell button to notify where you'll alight Advertising is forbidden in the bus Preaching is forbidden in the bus Smoking is forbidden in the bus Fighting is forbidden in the bus Heavy loads is forbidden in the bus We love to board BRT bus Road demacated from other ones BRT lane has saved us from traffic Tinkle of an eye We are already at our destination Passengers enjoyed their trip Ticketer friend of all Kudos to BRT bus! Kudos to BRT drivers! Gbosa for our govern-ment! #Adeyemi_Kehinde |
Re: My Anthology by MrPoet(m): 10:55pm On Apr 09, 2016 |
Nice poems brother. More ink to your pen 1 Like |
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