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Thursday, March 17, 2022

March 17, 2022

Mystique, this nature


Jodekss Gloatkenf


Dark are the clouds 

Shrouded in calmness to roar


So just for a rain to run

We must hide our rush n' pause. 


Must for goodness to get a value

a taste of evil must comely cuddle? 


Rain can green our farms

Rain can flood our floors


When rain can't run, we pray to sun to heat

When rain runs too far, we diss the sun to hit


Rain plays its plots and pauses its pour

Earth cools off and awaits another toss. 


©Jodekss '21

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Thursday, February 11, 2021

February 11, 2021

Bro Ben by Jodekss Gloatkenf

 
Thought is a product of thinking
Too much thinking can cuss you into sinking
Yet as we be as (human) being being being able to be by walking
Can we do well without wit through thinking?
Can you be without a thought on doing?
Can you be without a thought on undoing?

If you don't think you aren't existing
And if you'd be existing too long, wouldn't you be smelt stinking? 
So bro Ben but me no buts, anything too much is not a good thing

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For as you be, your light neck loads the burdens of the world
Now you drag sickly like a silly slug on a spot pegged down of your own swords
Knowing knowledge is nice as knowledge is your own words
Knowledge is your power but your overly thought upturns your odds

We all are confused because we don't 
understand but what we understand we tend to manipulate.

Jodekss Gloatkenf  '21
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Sunday, January 3, 2021

January 03, 2021

Sparks of Lightening by HC

Oriowo Adeowo
What sparks your fire?

Your words burn the wind 
Your feet hurt the ground
Thy breadth bends the trees
And by thy gait, the clouds kiss the earth

Oriowo Adeowo
What calms your spirit?

By thy eyes, the water on fire freezes
And with your smile, the termites weave the roof 
Thy bowels birth the fish in the ocean
By the wit, the fierce lion greets the deer welcome as brothers
And cold December cannot hide your dimple

Oriowo Adeowo
What spurs your love?

Jealousy is not far from you 
Love is your garb
Praise is your crown
Sacrifice is your breastplate
Power is your hand and 
Silver and gold are your feet
Anger is within your reach and 
Forgiveness resides with you

Oriowo Adeowo
Of what kindred are you?
Sango I have heard
Oya as night tales

To the mount of Ogbon Onipekun
I searched thy roots
To the hole of Awari
I looked for clues


None could I find
But a book called Iwe Imo
Where knowledge of you is enclosed 
This I embrace, the map to your way
Oh! Oriowo Adeowo,
 what ends thy path but peace?

HC
@Bowelthoughts
22/06/18
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