Wednesday, May 6, 2015

I BOW, KOW-TOW


Tijjani Muhammad Musa's photo. …by Poetic Tee “Here, take a sip”

The sun rises at sunrise
On a rose, soaked dew-wet
Zeniths on letters, none can price
Shepherd by a unicorn, of the best
Captivating, full of wondrous surprise'
An eloquent lingo, grand master of west


Light sits glowing, subtly out flushing
Ignorance. Simpletons, in turn we glee
Sit on alphabet banks, worming, fishing
Enchanted by language, dissecting it free
Niagara Falls cascading, spraying, crashing
Misting afloat a cloud, a full soaking spree

Finally, naïve gaze Gwani in the eye
A cliff hanger, clinging on every word
Brilliant of mind, thoughts so swift, so fly
Decipher of intent, on leash his virtual sword
Father of many, guiding gawkers before a bye
Soon sunset invites night, rushing gracefully forward.

©2015 Tijjani M. M.
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