Remorseful Delight Poem by Joshua Adeyemi

When God at first made man,
With adjustment of variant plans.
"O Come" said he, beyond the orb.
That all creativity be not fall.

Then he summoned the dust,
For an improptu gathering of trust:
"Soil, by palm arise", he'd said.
AnD in succession gAve token of his breath.

Now the breath he gave had been rent!
Some for his glory, some made him wept.
"Shouldn't i have given him my breath? " he remonstrated:
For few regard but many disregarded.

Then he looked awhile toward the fulfulment of his plan.
"2 minutes to his return", he heaved a sigh.
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