Poems
23 poems
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The Last Hour
Temijuopelo AlufaPain is just a feelingDeath is just a phaseYour life boundBy the shackles of ignoranceA fragrance of evilThe pungent smell of goodCoated by the bloodOf righteous foolsAnguish gnaws at
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The Green of Fire
T.J. Alufa I lie and wait, A captive of the eyes in the tree. Minions of life's army; Overlapping destinies, Deeply rooted, like the legs of the Iroko. Surrounded by ...