Alone with my thought
soughting a directive insight
the period of the loudy class ended
the next activity programmed
setting out for ‘missionary journey'.
Some piercing through the mangrove
to have a holistic celestial groove
and dialogue with TEBUM indegens
feel the world of the aquatics.
Rugged sailors in their due season
been watchful from a horizon.
Others through the terrestrial
to get an eaten material
exploring the bush and plantation
with an utmost intention
rolling balls and balls of pineapple
and have to stomach in a good fettle
little yonder the ‘atilogwu' practice ended
getting ready, getting prepared
for the football, to play
by and by the Friday went away.
but still could believe, St. Felix
‘SFS' still remain ‘Suffer For Six'
#Itz_Dabi_Alexon
August 2 2017
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem