by Adebayo Olamide.
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10th Of January, 2016.
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He was sitted on a savoury dish of spiced edibles,
Even my tongue was swimming in its expectations;
When the nose served the lungs a bit of him.
Tongue peeping,vastly! from left to right,
Mesmerized my the palacity of an unknown melody,
Lungs appreciating the salivative shower
With protem patience.
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Beautifully ordered crate of teeth
Already clanging,waiting to gnaw superfluously,
He was the cynosure of our ecstasy.
Have you seen him?
Did he halt by at your sight?
When the head became a followership of the neck;
Stole-away to arrest the sight of an intruder,
Only to return to his absence.
What thought hath befallen him,
When he dashed off board?
Perhaps,he has gone to visit a friend!
Or did mother have him called before her sight?
Then she must have been depressed all awhile.
I am left with a mind of glum,
Never will I trust your patience anymore.