Under the blue sky, 
Under the puffy clouds, 
Under the shinning disc, 
There in hot breeze
        
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I was born and bred in Lagos, Nigeria, into a peaceful family of Mr and Mrs Alawoki on March 17,1993. I read Mass Communication in Yaba College of Technology. Although I have known literature all my life, I fell in love with poetry in 2005, after I got introduced to the rudiments of poetry and prose.)
                    A Slumbering Tree
                    
                    Under the blue sky, 
Under the puffy clouds, 
Under the shinning disc, 
There in hot breeze
Sits an humble tree
Having a tranquil slumber
His head nods 
To the banters of the passing wind
And the pleasure of his afternoon sleep
A man feeds a grunting tire
A lorry-man honks
The feeding machine cries aloud
The lorry-man honks
The slumbering tree nods still
To cries of running steel
Under the blue sky, 
Under the puffy clouds, 
Under the shinning disc, 
There in hot breeze
Rests a calm wood - 
Reeking of sagacity
Donning an aura of victory
Whispering: 
'Your troubles didn't get to me! '
                

 
                    