.The Death And The king's Horsemen, with
popeyed captive audience stuck to the stardom gizzard pocketed the
Nobel . adulation adorns his ovation court, where from the play of
Giants to Idanre And Other poems; A Shuttle In The Crypt, The Man
Died:Prison Notes, Ogun Abibiman, his marathon poetry, his pantheon of
magnum opus endears him to the galaxy of the bards and holoipoloi
alike.Those glides, gibes and floodgate of gloatings and gobbledygooks,
flung at his visage, direst cracked a nuanced ring of gordian knot of
brass and gold.Bidding frenetic earth offbay and feverish beneath seas
afloat above sepulchral swamp.Cosseted with avalanche of gratitude,green
eyed grouchs,in grotesques,grating davy jones locker.How this berth of
modest charms,dunked him innocuous satire,a plebeian prisoner of
conscience.So glides he,torpsy turvy astride,brazen autumn upon his
satiety,swiftest hours had overgrown mothernature as they flew into
dingy space. So, slides he above irrascible circumcision and frippery of
endowed derelicts, jaywalkers of sorcery, Jay breakers of mutiny,
janitors of savagery.And where he this fringe lie, being frogmarched,
grievance on the open sore of dark continent grimace him, but gallantry
over this plunge hath frenetic frequence and carol the mystery gunman in
the trenches trenchwarfare.still on horseback towards the nirvana, too
horsedecombat to overturn, laggards on horseback a greenhouse plant with
moisturised eyes, to molly coddle
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