On& On
On Tales by Olola today, we took a visit to Olabusola Olorunnowo's poem Library and here is what we have for you. I remain your loyal writer Olabusola Olorunnowo.
I have gained some weight
But when I shed my weight
Its like a rainfall
It drops like snow balls
On it some learn
On it some thread
Like a tree my leaves are renewed
And ever green are mine
I live on and on in you
In Christ Jesus I live
...
In Christ Jesus I live
...
28th
Feb. 2014
Why hate death
Why
rate who should die
And
when to die
Even
I
"Oh
she’s too young to die"
Is
there a time to die
Yes there is a hidden clock
Ticking and ticking and ticking
with veiled time
Die at dawn or at dusk
All
will go right
But
death speaks to us
With
crying light
It
warns us
Not to hate it
But prepare for it
27th February, 2014
11:57pm
More and more are they
Who birth them
And who bath them
With same trait
At a high rate
They are there and here
Breeding strength from the stream
Of streets their seat of power
With auction to function
Fearless and desperate
With their scepter
Daily they rule treasury
And we say they are
“Touts, Agberos”
Yes our culture is not their culture
Yet they work hard at it.
Same 24 hours is allotted to us all but how we use ours
matter...
7: 52
24/01/14
Thanking for your time
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