Afop I Poem by Joshua Adeyemi
Afop I
Many lay on the couch, wearing the cloak of love:
They of distinct looks and likes with raw traits.
Many lie in the name of fair love,
And by that had odd lies create:
You'd love and gave your best,
But left with the rest.
And he marred it
With his teeth
And killed
It.
Then withdrawn like the
Axe in the water it's fetched
Straight away: The Love.
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Diminished Hexaverse + Haiku = Ajosh form of Poetry
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