Talking to myself through poetry
Home » Nigeria Blogger » Forms & Structures » Haiku » Haiku: Home for all
Earth is magical
It breath warm in the cockles
Of the living heart
Happiness unusual
With fresh air, water and fogs,
Wet rain and sunlight.
Beyond the crystal
Of the blue covering skies
Potentials ignite.
Floating high and tall
Over the blind world of seas
Home for all that breath.
Soon you will be off an infant cloth And may encounter storms, dust and rust Some achievements may seem a mirage Unachievable until success emerge…
Let the pages fly and spread their wings Let my spilled inks make millions to think It is plain and simple, hope it sinks “All…
Simple or made into an Elf What is music to a born deaf? Same question goes without tongues Pot or Chef, who spoilt the stock?…
It is no news that the pigs are fat As a result of the embezzlements Taking politics as a personal farm Eating from the labors…
