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The empirical evidence of the human persons goes beyond shallow oblige
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June 30, 2025
Long haikus
Today is gone can never be regained
Just like yesterday where history travels ambiguously into the land of no return
O history fails to return from the fringes of yesterday and today
It buries the present in its ruins like yesterday
Infact tomorrow also awaits its burial
But we in the city of no return we shall return
In the most intricate clasp of golden valley
We fought gallantly boons over the golden hills
Long Haikus
Build your home on rocky ground
No one could curtail your growth
Cease from the gangrene of the thoughtless
Sooner or later you might be forced
And enticed to follow the lead and loose relevance
We destroy dreams without knowing when this probity is in default
Long Haikus
I am the hope of my generation
The dream of many thoughts
The dream of many folks
The messenger of peace and justice
The sanctimonious servant of equity
and fairness
Hence we live in a humane and just society
Long Haikus
Associate yourself with the wise
Wash yourself in their dirty robes
You shall be saved someday and wears the clothes of the sage
The ignorance of the ignorant folks dissipate
In the assembly of the thoughtful
It cannot fly to give him the boot
Long Haikus
Those days are gone and you must only look forward for better days and glory
The old glory is gone and many have achieve the same
Change your style and create new things and go on wonderful trips with no doubt whatsoever
Come to think of that destination and nothing else counts
Long Haikus
Remind yourself of your prime destination
And gather energy and preserve your energy to get there even when odds stare against you
Make yourself comfortable with the adventure of your beautiful dreams
Slavish yourself for the sacrifice of accomplishment
Long haikus
Truth is bitter to the abhorrent
Knowledge is holistic libation
Of the conscious subconscious and unconscious
Moment of sacrifice bringeth moment of truth
Care not a hoot nor a fig for the impossible
Remind yourself always the inevitable prices of freedom
Long haikus
Great dreamers outlive the beauty of their time
Great dreamers care beyond the evolution of unborn generation and hazy clouds beneath mortal necrosis
He who dreams greatly appreciate with time
Sanctity of gallantry exhaust imperial times
Broken bones prodigiously arise from broken dusk
Long Haikus
Brightest days never cease for the golden speakers
They speak with authority when their winces believe
Across the muds and foxes in dice, triumph barely departs
The humbling abode is a promise land
Neither in hell nor above heaven about the glorious knights
The reckless barely get there in record time
Golden Roses.part one
Golden roses upon the golden hills
Had quenched the vicissitudes of weeping morn
Hunting for golden roses from the benignity of golden valley
Proud saddle bow that steeds will from me this querulous sifts
Alarm not for the cloyed lips that agonised against fallen earth
Had not seared his golden stars from the serpent hisses
with mirage of unrepentant luring kisses
Reddish pale brown seizeth his sweating palms
To steed the hung elbows over agonizing hips
Trembling feet calls it meeds to lend the lutarious course repugnant
Frosty shameful desire reddish cloyed coals
Pouted full disdain for the leadened sprite
whose sunken horizon at the quitter's Pall
Blushed for the stuffed syringe of studded bridle
Backward nimbles for forward nibbles and gallivant with carols forfeited the golden valleys for the golden hills
maiden tears draining tremulous earth over windy sighs and burning cheeks
Bashful shame blows his greenfield dry
Repugnant eagles with broken feathers and broken limbs endentulate and edgeless toothless dragon ball gazers and Ill omened the most bestial landscape
Heavenly moisture barely deny in renegade steam
Dancing over fermented louses and fallen dews of distilling showers
Immortal moist hands of these broken tears
In contending palm pulverizes soft blossom.
Shuddering lance frigid over unshackled wanton
To jest and tease the immaculate expedition from its unfairest plows
Servile coy disdain thrust the cannonballs from sordid eyebrows
winky love keep his revels overboard
where seductive lips tamed the tender spring
Now she blab to fester him dreary mean
Rheumatic fair flowers for thick sited barren trees
Wrinkled eyes though grey and brash still twinkles over wrinkled feet
Drudgery footing seen but not with fancy dancing sands
Sinking fire pitted for wholesome relief
Force less powers exhumed over primrose bank
Thou shouldest woo thyself with heavy metals and
Narcissus dainties like herbs to taste the Earth's genetic increase.
Insolent sprights indolent palms cast aspersion over unfair sight.
A crescent shadow of the descending sun
Shall we quarantine the immortal earthly and heavenly sun so that good go come?
Sallowed seashells too feedeth on the heavenly moisture
Red cheeks had choked the pleading tongue
To provoke a menial pause of the swelling passion
Internment break will not break down the golden cheeks of the pleading tongues
Fountains of grazen lips with rising hillocks
Demystified with the golden raspberry bound for golden hills
Do not open your eyes and north country.
Twinning arms doth earlier rebuke the sanctity of the fallen earth.
Impetuous child of the rising sun
Oh impetuous child extinct the ash heaps
Over the dudgeon of a cumudgeon
Prettily she mazes as handsomely he teases
Still they dreary out of drudgeries fathom ass in twinkling melange of golden stars
Daunted to fret the earth's increase over
glorious sun eclipsed by heaven's dew
And we're they immaculate in the critical matters of the heart what persuades over grand canyon do they have to drown their immodest lust
O had the lucre not borne by immature lust
As frenetic pawn of unfair roses taken from muds
Fiery eyes set ablaze rosy cheeks to grimace fastidious feet of pleading tongue
If graze those lips right ascend over golden hills not far away
Where pleasant fountains doth lie and conspicuous stars alight from the archipelago of hazy storms.
Not the enchantment of these enchanting pits over sundry aspersion cast of lovely caves
Bade Cheerio beyond the byzantine of smoky clouds
Hollow paths across boisterous creases
revel broken navels beyond despair of enveloped miasma
To sewer hurlyburly ere being dust and those leaps are not neighs but boundless
Mollycoddles smothered beneath mugwump where maids in namby-pamby, tenderfoots enshrouded at dizzying heights
Rubes,hayseeds,colts,tyros,ingenues and virgins
Across the rocky cliffs not the crevices of crevasses but crevasses beyond crevices conspicuously stamped on irresistible glacier
As if irresistible, oleaginous stapples of affable apparels plunged twain at love pother into full blown deranged distraction.
Not with boondoggle to lollygagging the tempest storm of the guileful
Not the play of fancy ,mind's eyes, flight of fancy,fumes of fancy,falcon de parler
Huntsmen not bilking on horseback
Beyond merely being venatorial falcon de parler.
Then she fell prostrate to his humble hood
fallen adrift between cracks hook line and sinker
June 29, 2025
Long haikus
You can not predict the future with clarity
But you can take control of future time with clarity
Let your projection do the unthinkable
The bowels of the earth are filled with goodies
The goldmines of the earth are likewise inexhaustible
The fortune therein goes to the fortunate and wiser arts
Long haikus
The virtue of prime destination overrides all priorities
Wishes may not explain the promise land
Until the entry is pronounced with loud ovation
All ways can lead to a city of dreams
Unless you have all that glitters maybe gold
But which way is economical and which gold is durable and enduring?
Long haikus
If you re well prepared you don't wait for luck
And it will bring you favor not luck a bliss in a lifetime
But to wait for luck maybe the biggest embarrassment of a lifetime
Patience give everything at the appointed times
Your abundance excels beyond your peers
But if you have rich vision it can be extremely extraordinary
Long haikus
Stake your vision for the unknown
Your ambition for the known
And prepare for the two outcomes
Muster enough courage for the unknown
If you are steadfast you will know the terrain
Staying with the terrain before it abhor you
Long haikus
Let the world know what you think
And they call it vision
Tell no world what you think and they call it ambition
Two faces of a single coun that behave differently.
If the world is your oyster what is your home?
If the world is your oyster what is yourself?
If the world is your oyster what is your calling?
Long Haiku
Pour waters on dry ground and never expect a favor
Pour waters on dry ground and eagerly expect a favor
As long as they re triggered in the most ideal direction
Long haikus
We cannot walk the walk of destiny alone
We need auxiliaries and we need like minds
Otherwise it may take an eternity to attain even the simple dreams
Count your eggs before they re hatched
I repeat count your eggs before they re hatched
I beg run from those"who tell you not to count your eggs?"
Long haikus
Victory is my recompense,your wonderful testimony to the world of your jealousy
He has no life who haven't such blissful experience
Wonderful history could remake the men who make them
The rebound of positive images could reclaim this magic
That many sloths a lifetime chase in vain.
Long haikus
Beautiful promises beautiful pledges not the beautiful mission
Beautiful mission in amplified adọ a launching pad
Not the grand finale of beautiful accomplishment.
Behold life is in stages an incontrovertible fact
Oh life is in stages an indispensable fact indeed indubitable that it must run its full course.
Act one Scene one Old Greybeard's Sorcery
Act one
Scene one
Enter Old grey beard and little maximus at the riverbank of abesi where he flashed in from bottom sea like a streak of lightning to braced him his future oddysey and apocalypse.
Let frigid moans strike them awry
Victory to all kith and kin his nemesis guarranteed
Where all fairs and fouls frangible karma exhume
And sloths at sea thought of climbing golden hills
Amidst the catapult of damp squib not groaned and slaughtered at the abbatoir
To grace the Sabbath of golden Nirvana
With artless ease beyond the sinecure of smash hit
How come catapult in the crystal riverbank come to the forest of escapades to abhor its solitary abhor and lonely walk to Jerusalem
There still at the golden hills frequented by queen preparedness at the golden valley bedevilled with the spirit of sloths and indolence
To wail in vain vicissitudes in their vicinages as insurmountable apostels of mount Olympus
Let the tutelage of thy mother's pearls be not unbind thy belly aches at thy broken navel
To perceive all adventures as meaningless cramps
And all human strives fair or foul maketh them exhaust as nothing but nihilistic strides
Against the fading sun o that fading sun when the twilight is gone and bestial plight ascends the cavalier mode
The embodiment of knights and knight errants in the jeopardy of insulable foolhardies and caveat let your be be persistent calf.
Little maximus
How shall I avail myself from the monk wherein my mother was at loggerhead?
Old grey beard
Thy karma shall not spare thee fair or foul
where expedition of oddysey cannot be unavoided
She shalt not remorse her repugnant odium to the monk's wishes
To avail you to quit at quitter's Pall for the long walk of destiny.
Her muzzling boxes of oaths are passed and karma in the sorcery of theft impugned smothers her conscience to subscribe to thy oddysey.
Pyrates at your nuance and to pyrates and pyrates' boil shalt thy creeds be lured
For this immaculate mission for the salvation of abesi's impoverished realm.
Knights come in gross and elope in dross of gores
None whatsoever ever save thy clime and unborn monastery for the hoodlums and the boots of squirearchy, liegemen and fifth columnists
Trade thy arts with those ignobles of nefarious valleys in nefarious ados
For better mastery and unleash them trenchwarfare unquenched mar at fallen dusk.
Go in earnest and preparedness in warfare sealed thy fate.
If you are armed to do destiny billings then be armed to do so in the spurious deny of mischief to do this biddings,the bliss of lost earthlings.
Enters aristobroth to inform old greybeard the flurry of city rampages.
Aristobroth
O my most holy greybeard the mouth of probity and the justice mandate of the lion king and mothernature
what shall we do with bandits again?
The bazaars and villatic grocers groan under yoke of remorseless infernos
Monarchy a conspicuous abettor of injustice
They came in gross and go in loots
(He adjusts his shirt,weeps and wipe his cheeks with bandana)
Old greybeard
O sorcery of man not the sorcery of mothernature
You who hears and acts without the aids of mortals and mortal craven images
Hear the charms of the winds,the seas,lands and your imponderable Cosmos
Let evils run their course and now it goes to exit
As the due of heavens falls like karma to run its due course .
Let it run full course and justice at set time and justice at peacetime be magic wand
And be justice at the battlefield who stakes retribution as the recompense
For every ass of ados.
(Aristobroth the messenger of evil and good deeds departs his presence in smokes)
Little Maximus
Heartless men defy the laws of gravity
Arbiters of chaos in sheep's clothing
Defiance of sanity and opulent merchants of ambiguous merchandise
Do they proliferate by ointment of lucre or fetish balm or sorcery that metropolis may sallow and brink to demise?
Old grey beard
Why shallowest nature under rubric of mothernature's influence frequent dualism?
Not for thy prior suggest but for unravel bellies of mortal necrosis and unveil the pristine prejudice of mankind.
Did mother nature not enjoin nature to crave sloths of evil to twerk her fate?
Has not slap of evil prime investment of time to lure empiricism of good from the boodles of mortal and bombard wights with duress of evil teases that the true colors of navel be unveiled?
Not a prime unction of opulent good ever feasible in the atrophy of its foundry,the mortar and the golden pestle with which a substance of atom unleashes the kernel of ontology.
They can bicker mothernature should they wish
but any protestation by supernature and nature
at this benign point is unquenchably over
That is fait accompli undeniably for all time
Does good ever exist without the Cosmos of evil?
Does their bicker ever teases the mainstream without natural evolution?
Of course undeniably nope evanesce at this guileful neglect of verity by homosapiens
Thou shalt swear me an oath not to forget me an oath
To preserve this verity in the most distant posterity
Little Maximus
Yes my Lord I swear but what shall I say to renege
Your clairvoyance and shall I not call it a sacrilege ?
My Lord why not good to pay evil?
Shall we not be at peace to holify our conscience with this axiom?
Old grey beard
Never!
Men bruise not with remorse and not an iota of sacrifice ever reap bountifully
And it's a myth to get them penitence
And they those who repay good evil for good
Not much pristine rewards and censure
dashes them immanent but unassailable goods
To knock them off with bestiality for evil
And lo the victor repays on leapfroging
victoriously
from the trenches repay good for evil
To treat them as no Victor no vanquished
But behold with occasional censure of precision aggression at selected times
The aggressors barely remorse from aggression
Until karma pushes them to remorse at the their immanent defeats.
See the squirearchy, fifth columnists from the north country
pothered stunts of the liegemen and abetters of bandits
You shall grow up in the pyrates and bandit playgrounds
And face the dilemma in the land.
Little Maximus
Let me say old greybeard who oppresses the liegemen?
Old grey beard
The squirearchy and their acolytes pyrates in their pyramid cells from the north country
You re commissioned to infiltrate the pyramid cells
Imbibe pyrates and bandits in the illusion of impregnability
(Little Maximus this begun from a golden boy bardesquely penhopping treachery took the spirit of aristobroth to exhume storied and defend Justice)
Come to me and swear to defend it so
Little Maximus
I swear to defend it so
Plead that your spirit may follow me!
Old grey beard
I swear to do so but not jealous of fellow patriots who might be king's before you
As long as you keep your fight on thou
Shall surely be king and make forays in your new nation as hereditary monarchy.
Little Maximus
How shall I know who wince as auxiliaries?
Old grey beard
Feast with liegemen and vassalage to know thy plight.
Hinder them those who hinder this objective muse
Men delights in vanity delight in vain and those vains consume them.
This cradled pain from vain vicissitudes
Bestow them they on the metropolis
pulses and tremors that become pains of a nation
They write the pain book to publish vanities of falsehood
All generation after them seek the darkness of falsehood
And beseech them earnestly as holy grail
Their vain grows dark from the darkness of falsehood into unquenchable pain of successive generation
Whose bemoan and exit demise plainly chiseled
By fixing burnish upon unfairest plows
Clinging to distant gales and heinous palms
Neglected heaven's glorious sun that detest saucy looks of insolent eyes
To give dim light for cluelessness for those who walk with ambiguous steps.
(Aristobroth Oladele returns but with good tidings this time)
Aristobroth:My Lord I bring you good tidings this time around.
Old grey beard:I know what is it this time around
Aristobroth Oladele:The grocers jubilant in the market squares
They caroled the novel boom and splashes tithed bounties on sacerdotals and fellow peasants
(At vanishing point of hazy smokes vamoosed again.)
Little maximus
My Lord's he brought bad and good news
I marvel at his unyielding composure.
Old grey beard
The stale news not brokered alone without bad news and rumors of good news
Give thee little bad and good news
Not once a dint of good news without prior bad newest
Someday stales turn to good news and to those whose guard are down
Good news could indeed truly turn stale news
Barely false the eyesight and eyebrows that seek bad news
To those fatalists that seek the coupon bad news
Freaking theft of visionary epilepsis eclipsed by staunch little forays
Shining lights in continuos plodders with
sunk belows
As good and bad news from north country
surcharged with no multiplier effects
turns stale news in your navel
And those who walk the lonely walk of freedom
walk in vain where vanity brokers the darkness of falsehood
Does it not seem a treason to treason the treachery and perfidy of dreams?
Then good arts might be forced to avert all good proceedings and intensive breedings
Aristobroth the messenger weeds the corn threshes the wheat and still this asymmetry of stale news
For there's nothing in bad news and good news
than the assymetrical treachery of stale news
To pother the beautiful dreams of golden hills
Regardless of the stales in the stalemate,the springs spring the spring tides at his summer house
There is nothing like stale news behind good news and above bad news
Does it bring you good tidings?Oh you celebrate good news
But in real terms the infants at home barely calf nor roost
Thy home shalt be far away from good news turn stale news
than for bad news turn stale news
Proudest summer fanfaronades that burst
beneath singing birds
That rebuked their singing summer to sing
Why should they not joy in a productive stale news
Nor the abortive births of good news heave any sigh of relief?
May your benefices grow like each substance in season grows?
So not to guile let not my good news turn stale news.
Little Maximus
So my Lord not only do I swear to abide by your wishes
But stay forever in your court of justice and equity
The mission alarm altar boy of no means.
Old grey beard
Worry not when anxieties barely worry itself
But worry to the pleadings that no renegade of homosapiens shalt come betwixt you and the vision
Your grievous penalty to pay and indeed sworn to repay
Who devised this blight of penalty to fright the pleadings of golden hills?
Necessity will make us glamorous foresakes
As a thousand times roses beneath a million times roses
Little Maximus
Did you not mention my rival patriots in the battle?
Old greybeard
Here comes Tumulus your close ally and both endeared with golden destiny of royalty
Never grow jealousy with unbridled rivalry with Sullivan's travels
In the grand fights of bees and wasps
To frighten pyrates away from the embankments
At your service they belabour for general good.
Then thou shalt capture alien's lands in grand style
Not encroached with the golden ovation of sweet victories of Sullivan's travels
A lustre of battlefield's brilliance spurred
By its sweet crimson jubilation emboldened alien conquest in the north countries.
Shortly thereafter abesi a sovereign grace
From alupluto's in rattle headed embrace
enthrones thee.
Enter again Aristobroth Oladele with bad news
Aristobroth: the forest of alupluto fell again to the pyrates in aftermath of prior dislodge.
Old grey beard: Alupluto besieged?
Aristobroth:No my Lord
Gallantly bouncing on the horse back vanished into the embattled forest
Old grey beard
Alupluto's would soon be besieged
And someday thy oddysey would soon begins
They exit riverbank into the country house.
Scene 2
He returns to the monastery pitched against his mother's bickering antecedence and plotted to escape and die to mother's frustration.
Aristobroth:Go to into the market squares and inquire the plight of grocers and big grocers to unleash thy golden rewards and tackle the resilient plight.
Little maximus: They're held on rampage in the city and overthrew all old order in the village square . How shall I be accorded the swashbucklers of yore to venge them karma.And stings in theirs apparent and
Long haikus
Obey your instincts and you shall have plenty of satisfaction
Obey your instincts and you shall be astonished
Like never before with plenty of riches
If you add mentorship of alien hands stardom home and abroad is your own
If you add the most ideal direction to it
you get a distinction.
Long haikus
A lonely walk of destiny is a repertoire of bobby traps
He who walks alone in these trenches and landmines
Get to prime destination faster in record times
Indeed he gets there in record time than those who follow the crowd in the most distant obscurity
He eats their excreta and adhere to the imprecation of public ethics
Long haikus
Those who know you don't deserve you for they hardly value you until you gain stardom afar to make them scream and
they call it a gamble beyond your mastery of tapestry
Which they have earlier mocked and pour calumny
I think accomplishment is the key and seen is believing
Long haikus
Yesterday cannot return but today can stay
And tomorrow can come so that it will soon be yesterday
But now remains forever undiluted and eternal
The prime intention of today is to stay and likewise the prime intention of yesterday is to remain in distant past and obscurity of forgotteness
Now is the intention of eternity and its prime intention is to live forever beyond
decay and rot to glide living memory beyond obscurity
Long haikus
What you have others don't have and what they have you don't have
Does it make sense to bury it that you might be nobody else in the community?
Behold in no distance future you shall be slave to your neighbor.
Refine it let it join the race and multiply
Refine them and let them join the race and keep the growth
Long haikus
Bring good tidings with your golden words
Surest routes to golden hills the destiny of Commonwealth
Will you bring good tidings when you speak golden words?
Examine yourself if your preparedness is assured
Let me know if it insulated from counterfeit
For out of this echinated facts are the issues of life.
Long haikus
Learn a story a day read and re read your poetry
Learn and relearn your poetry to know vicissitudes
For poetry being the soul literature is the secret of becoming
'Know yourself 'and that words opens up the real networth of the human persons.
Without this mastery we are worth next to nothing
Who is worthless if not those who calumniate this fact?
Long haikus
Start preparing your lessons recall them from your yesterday
Not from the present let alone the future for you need them the mountaintop and reach your destination
Leave me no asset and I LL be blessed o my father.
Leave me no wealth o my mother and I LL blessed
Grant me only vision and I LL be blessed as the richest man of my generation.
Long haikus
The foot of the hills they call it valley
Is blessed with preparedness best angel of fortune and they those whose desiderata
Is to climb the golden hills implore at her shrine
Their perspiration firing the salvo correctly
Exhume the glory above the hills at their feet.
Long Haikus
Knowledge without courage
, knowledge without confidence
Is like a watery sperm accursed spermatozoa that cannot impregnate a woman
My best Medicine is sedate walk of destiny
That long walk of destiny that long journey in a lonely road you must take even when all the odds are stacked against you.
Long haikus
Fortunate hearts ambrace all favors
Without stress and no palaverous cloaks
Whatsoever beyond being the recipient of GoodLuck
I am the tower of my glory the beautiful bride of my destiny and the beautiful groom of that glory that trickles down my navel with ease
June 27, 2025
Haikus
Childhood plays smartly when the writs and wits downgraded
the very consciousness of our spiritual being
Shallow with the golden transition until he lives alone
Haikus
Let me know what you think away from your gory situation
We re safe when we first met and to be closer to reality
Is to regain lost sanity of the golden year
Long haikus
Fortunate souls with successful hunting
Is the harvest of wondrous deeds and dignified pearls.
He takes the victory often times in the grand finale.
Long haikus
Belong to yourself and no one should exploit you
without melodies of you gaining more in the exploitation
Explore the unknown to be somebody in the known.
Beautiful dreams brings home good tidings
Good tidings never depart the home soil of those grows happiness like sands as the seashore
Long haikus
Beautiful memories triumph with beautiful dreams
Long after every trauma and drama comes the bliss of a lifetime
And the rewards of a good heart belong to many generations
Not many accolades do they receive who work secretly
To churn out great tribunes nor any one ready to associate with their grief where
only few recall their golden deeds for generation yet unborn
We are destiny helpers and the goodwill of our people
remains the checkered antecedence unrivalled for generations.
Long haikus
Stop playing games with your destiny and the destination
what you set out to do take action immediately
The rewards of golden dreams is the blessed outcome of wonderful actions .
Know what you desire and want out of life and barely waste your time on menial isdues
Your time is short as your life is short and before you know it time is gone.
Long Haikus
Sparking ire brings you moral discomfort
Does discord ever retreats from her footsteps?
of course nope but messenger of good tidings often save a nation
Wild jubilation before victory will eventually brings that good tidings
It is never possible to expect victory and you receive failure
To demand more victory with a desperate spirit
Certainly brings good tidings and not for once does it fail?
What you think you would get and what you think you shall not get.
Long Haikus
Beautiful mornings spring from bitter nights
The memories of bitter nights never heals
Until the wonderful days of bright morning arise.
Good folktales bring civilization and gossipers ooze strange odours
Bitter tales brings down the nation
where wonderful tales brings good tidings
Haikus
The path of optimism starts from within
The pattern of opportunity treads softly or wildly
On this path of optimism where the most elaborate active measures bring you fortune
He who is hopeful receives opportunity
He who receives opportunity delivers
apparently accomplishment in record times .
See yourself as enclave of opportunity
hope of the world savior of the world
Bright shining light barely fade in darkness
Truth Never retreats
From the homepage of lies
A truth after many years
May be born
Does it mean
that lies are oddly
Not good?
Of course if we lie
On purpose and constructively
Is no longer a lie
But half truth
The middle sibling
Betwixt lie and truth
It may tarry
And may not
But someday
May give birth
to nothing
But truth
Who says
Both are not brothers
Or cousins?
Or who says
Like
Knowledge and ignorance too
Are not brothers
Or cousins
To disown them?
I do not advise liar
Should start
At lies and lying.
But someday
It is better
To start with half truth
Mother,
close relation
Distant cousin
And brother of truth.
Who says
We cannot dream
With lies?
With lies and half truth
Never absolutely
Far away from siblings
They re never
On retreat
Their Transition
The Possibility of Dreams.part 259
Hence I think what combines these attainment schedules together is faith .And faith is the evidence of the unseen and the prospect of yet to be seen accelerated by the farce of the possibility in the possibility of the impossibility.We create a trend in the consumated consumption of arts to twerk fortune from misfortune when we follow this line of thoughts that only few thousands dare to tread.The magic wand is often times the support structure that enables such a child or individual takes the bull by the horn to spill such an act and achieve unpredictable success out of life.We always know better but to get our priority right is often times a very serious matter for the majority and they find it hard to get clarity into their thoughts early in life .Folks who follow this lead may end up wasting life and I quite agreed with the reason behind the failure of most potential talents in our vicinages yielding precious talents to the wasted or saturated opportunity that could not bring out the best out of their talent.They pay too much taxes to survive let alone make it.These are two different things.I think without supportive structure it might be impossible to make distinction on life and we believe the attainability measures using the right format of attainment schedules ought to understand this clinical formation of achievement map to make life easier for themselves and livable.
June 26, 2025
Mother's Memoirs.(Skeltonic verse with quotation)
remember you sweet mom
I always do like a lucre
Your golden words stir us
in the grand fighting lane
Brother ajibade use to recall
your muse in golden words
"we shall not go
home in shame"as the
parable later proved
to be really true undeniably
wary of defying
our odds for our dreams
we move clingy to the
grand fighting lane to secure better
life beyond the raving ass of
past regrets scars and stigma
with our elegant style
from the beautiful dreams
revelled unforgettably from our distant past in visionary comfort
They seem never to go away
tis we summon our courage
nothing is a friend beyond mission
and visionary prowls
for where failed ones rage
there vision often triumphs
and alter the status quo
for the actualisation and fulfilment
with their swift blades
as they open the sword plays
and fight alongside the beautiful dreamers
against both odds and turns
for the cities of golden hills
Alarm?(anam suad).
We should not
try to alarm
with our situation
Simple
Hear your sound
of faith repeatedly
In your wild
action.
Don't mess up
your chance
when you pass
verdict
Your expectations
will not be
found wanton
Period.
Mansions.(Soledad).
when Midland was formed I dreamed big again with beautiful promises to build mansions in richest places and all dawn on me
Dreams like honey.(Somonka).
I m licking honey
I think will sweeten my day
this sweetness I m sure
gladdens my dream like
battling hummingbirds in flight
I search ; I had dreams
tasted like the honey comb
until it sweetened my posterity
give honey to dreams.I have so
much honey in my dreams.
June 25, 2025
Restless fauxpas.(Stornello)
ages elevate the aged with their memories
and the young may shines even brighter but cannot get old clothes like the aged
who stumble
Into mornings in ḿost cases without any plan whatsoever
repeatedly making the same fauxpas where the vicious cycle persist like never before
Declaration.(Rhupont poem)
He declared triumph
In burning gales
above the burn
In shackles
and then declared
and shouted eureka
and so beguiled
with triumph
He was victorious everywhere
With unending glory
to last beyond his time
Like an eternity
They slow died
in their great lot
Without history
As glory adorn us
Long haikus
Start reading loud your dreams
confess loud brought you to closer
To lifelong dreams and ambition
We re closer to our dreams when we first believe
The moment we do we move closer than ever
To pull into our backyard all the colours of rainbow
My father's consignment.(A Tripadi)
I have a consignment at sea
my father once said
And once it landed the great factory begun
So that we never lack a thing tis its demise a decade after
Although the momentary riches could have lasted much longer
For folks hardly get the luck to twice bless themselves in a lifetime
Which feel so real until it happens
And lo we rejoice as the journey to Lagos
Brought us a greater consignment at sea
O jubilant.(trian Rannaigechta moir).
O jubilant
We all jubilate
for the triumphant days
Or days in glory
Let gyrate your joyance
Jubilation
Of glorious
Excelsis
O jubilant
Victory is our birthright
Or we celebrate our birthdays
the song of freedom
As new glory
burns greedily through us
For reproductive sunny times
That often last
Accolades.(tricube).
I pour
Accolades with end
Like a dementia
Because I do
know really well
productivity
But such confession
Is the highway
To insurmountable greatness
Tell wisdom.(treochair)
Tell wisdom
To teach you in the first place
with the purposeful mission
Mission is
To get positives right
And break boundaries
For ovation
Therein interferes with
other ovations to rein supreme
Haikus
The beauty of changing times
Is the characters that are behind
The fountain of positive forays.
Let me not depart the sunny times
Not to untimely demise me nor dismissed
From the bottom to the zenith
Haiku
The battles are dressed in the winds
It is fought in the land
and accompaniment of failure was ditched into trenches.
The battle field keep changing so do the arts and artillery of wars
June 24, 2025
My father's consignment.(A Tripadi)
I have a consignment at sea
my father once said
And once it landed the great factory begun
So that we never lack a thing tis its demise a decade after
Although the momentary riches could have lasted much longer
For folks hardly get the luck to twice bless themselves in a lifetime
Which feel so real until it happens
And lo we rejoice as the journey to Lagos
Brought us a greater consignment at sea
Rumbles In the jungles.(Tarzanelle poem)
The most difficult things in life is to believe
What you cannot do simply you didn't believe it
Many loose their full capacity due to this misty indolence
When challenges and circumstances stir us in the face
Like a rash.Are we loosing our mind ?
What we fail to do and what we desire to do
Evanesce like a dream in smoke before us
in shock.The interrogation is a big interrogation
like a big bang,'Are we truly loosing our mind?
Nothing fails like failure I say often times
And nothing often succeed like success
Yet we fail often times to apply this logic
in the quest to dreamland archipelago
we should live as if nothing else counts
And indeed nothing else counts beyond lifetime dream
In the course of stars we re destined for this archipelago
Rumbles and jumbles in the jungles verily speaking
offers potential gold mines to our much cherished golden hills.
Unrepentant Rain.(Gwawdodyn Byr poem)
Imagine rainfall everywhere flooded and we seem unable
to our surprise able to control the fog
which we speculate in the meantime might not end too soon
The Poor.(A Roundelay)
Indeed the world is mean to the poor
No one shares passion to lift them
and pranking them with greater misery
Over this basis they weaken them;
When politicians siphoned public funds
The poor eats the poor to stay alive
and still eating themselves to stay alive
so it has become a standard norm
to stay alive at the risk of greater threat to lives
since the poor inherit mass poverty
when politicians siphoned public funds
the poor eats the poor to stay alive.
when there is poverty there can be no peace
Possibly getting worse as they grow older
what will the poor pass to his yonder generation?
If not mass poverty aggravating the clime
when politicians siphoned public funds
the poor eats the poor to stay alive.
Now that I have reached my golden hills or ne plus ulstra
and rejoice as sunset and sunrise turns to gold
and with truly corresponding greater triumphant heights
Beyond my cumulative golden dreams
when politicians siphoned public funds
the poor eats the poor to stay alive.
Every body.(Than-bauk)
Who can be nobody
someday become somebody
Or still nobody?Nobody.
Who buys wisdom
in action to unveil
golden stars? Somebody.
Who struggled to reap
Where he did not
sow bountifully?Nobody.
To fail to achieve
Is it that their best may
be insufficient?Correct.
Mom.(Elongated Triversen)
Tomorrow finally arrived
and a million golden roses
belowed with triumph of golden
hills
when my great mother died
My eldest brother complained
Since he was a lifelong bachelor
lamented life was tough on him
and had to pray heavily again
Since no one often pray for him
Everybody knows death as
the final rites but mosaic family
was blessed with magic wand of
eternity.
A former landlord had counseled
Us to use her clothes for fetish push
To go from broke to riches
I declined and the ridicules
Was too much and dreary days closed
Not until the trauma closed with golden morn.
Past is past.(A Strambotto poem).
When you wake up in n the morning to breathe or hail,
Recall the hope of beautiful future,
and the beautiful dreams of that great hope
in your hands to indicate that nature loves you
To learn from the past and to move on confidently
Into distant posterity with alarming degree of great confidence
not to be comfortable with the past a forgone conclusion
and all of your triumphant bliss would continue to pour in.
Haikus
Beautiful dreams come
Once in a golden lifetime
Only to evanesce like a bird
Not only that bold men
Captures beautiful women
But also captures the city of gold
Boast.(A viator)
When ungrateful folks
boast of their achievement
saying that they re special
When indeed they re not
I use to mock them
when they boast
that they re nothing
but complex fools
A local man free reader
at the news stand
severally mocked me
over his millionaire status
and children's educated status
Saying mockingly and condescendingly
I amount to nothingness
To the traduce of my person
June 23, 2025
My 200books of poetry
I set my face like a flint
To release my 200books of poetry
In which I did a sample of all the forms of poetry existing worldwide.The smallest is 100pages and about the rest almost completed.
Bagatteles
The bagatteles in my shadows
Has averted the spoonfed
Of golden strays to make lilt
Tis much spangle by the foxes!
Tactics are not repugnant
But sullen smears would be thawed
That resentful ire cast over coagulated spasm
Any cringes that I never cringe
A pigeonhole that button holes
They detest what he adore
That mishmash in reticent deny
Emotes upon emotes to strip him dire
Trifles haven't heard of the trigger
Irony is my war slogan
Golden stars assured of the wanton craps
Stardom will not forget him who hardly crave it
Spewing gibberish from the beneath 'libertas!libertas!!Libertas!!!
Has the stolid coy being forfeited before
without melodies from yonder climes?
My Golden Stars.(Paradelle).
Meet me in the darkest hours of my cringing stars
Let the darkest times awake the brittle of my dead stars
When the ferocious storms burn my aggressive competitors dead than I could remember
When the hazy clouds hit them hard than I could recall
Childhood memoirs bring my dead stars really back to life.That I am the rising stars above my peers.
They fall woefully and much ruin escorted
They fail woefully and much ruin escorted O much ruin escorted them into obscurity.why
O much ruin escorted them into obscurity.why?
Who can explain the sad story of the untold ruin?Dearth of knowledge wails beneath.
My golden star rises from the obscurity of my history.
My golden star rises from the obscurity of my history.
As time repays me rewards
As time repays me rewards
Perpetually in my extraction my rising stars reward me as time fretfuly flies.
Nature repays me my golden star rises,
O out of the ash heaps.Beyond compare
as the raging monsoons fell beneath my feet
my rising stars in dingy clouds outshine my achiles heels .Not by kismet did it happen. Preparedness fell great oaks than by luck.
Burning Bliss.(Triolet).
"The burning bliss is about to grow "
and not very sure where it will end
but I shall enter into my archipelago of dreams
"The burning bliss is about to grow"
and convincingly true we shall enter into our promise land.
"The burning bliss is about to grow"
and not very sure where it will end
Escapades.(Nasher poem)
Lonely and intentionally I gripe in solitary confinement.
as if no panache panacea a route to my lifelong dreams
But then in the civility of the night crossed my path of reflection
Wondrous deeds to my heavenward bliss
escalated beyond my known escapades.
Irony.(Mondo/Question and answer poem)
Why do some boozers live much longer?
Why do the wicked lived much longer too?
Isn't an irony or satire to my bone?
I can't but treat myself to the laughing stock
Should I agree to the burning gales,o what burning gales?
The irony of my admission.
Resilience.(An Italian Octave).
The dew hit hard on the
broken surface
though we found it later flooded which seemed not to wink
After the flood had been so dense
dissipating the momentum to low ebbs
and evanescing flooded basins from the scattered kerbstones and porous streets erosion
So soon in tempest storm, there was fog as soon as it returns with resilient ferocity of the winds.
Haiku
The seasons of thought and reflection
Is the true reason for the pragmatic season
And the optimal reason for existence
Avarice.(Masnavi/mathnawi).
In the riverbank adjacent to the deadwood,
we sat sedate
with more fanfare to fanfaronade a hallowed eye to eye,
Not being timid to talk but to truly revel
in the relish of nature's harmony a therapy to human soul
to feed desiderata into the awe
undaunted and the majestic wand of heavenly moisture .
Forest breezes in sublime frequency clandestinely percolate bone marrow gone tipsy
they could not instantaneously get off the shore,
Revels upon revelry gluttonous gourmands unpacified,as gourmets relish sea foods.
Clanging cymbals.Hay(na)ku,A 3 line poem
Triumph
Chase triumphs
On the battlefield.
Valley
Freeze valleys
For the mountaintop.
Yell
frost yells
On the vertigo
Evil
smear goods
On the nature's frost
Merry
wears Merries
On the clanging cymbals
Quitter's Pall.(mistress Bradstreet stanza)
No void whatsoever none where there is knowledge
Ascend stratosphere with wonderful mastery
breaking stalemate at impossible horizons
Though mountains seem immovable and undaunting
where quitters quit at every pall of strangulation
And in tense resistance to gallantry sees obeisances as fools in their foolhardies.
the rationalists defy their trust in the empirists.
Haiku.
The point of corrections is not the same
With the obeisance to the laws
And the spirit of the law is a temptation to insubordination.
The Possibility of Dreams.part 258
I think the powers of what we know extremely matter and heavily complex should we have to abandon them for mere prejudice.Learning from exorbitant prices of liberty causes us to learn the hard way from the costly expenditure of experience.The distance between cause and effect produces experience and to ignore the dilemma that causes human arts to learn from this ugly stake of high expenditure incenses the timely loss of what is learned in the environment of experience.Then arts in the abrasion of tentative environment tends to jettison what is learned drained with the same momentum with which it is learned.Abrasion with time tends to mortgage or depreciates what is learned in exchange for the purpose of new discovery under constantly changing momentum of arts.The transaction of purpose must be well connected to the target points at effect ends.Constantly changing environmental forces calls for highly strung fidgety of human arts learning to adapt to this nightmare of changing environment.We barely move with such spirit of change and not keeping up with the change of transformation teds to make a mockery of extant experience for the rapidly changing world.
June 22, 2025
No Remorse.(Sestina)
Your confidence was not oblique.folks remorse
It wasn't appropriate for them,an ethic of warm
They lured many into the primrose bank in vain
but the plunder was just too much
to the dampening of their glow.Their optimism was gone.
will have a brighter future in another life.
They recalled locust years dared try no more
another quit and it was all gone for good
they turned bliss down. Although for that sterile aversion,
remorse could not turn back(no one could)to rise
It was obvious and a little regret too much regret
to the rest of dumb show and which guile look on a horrible
Now you may think them timid.When acatalectically you are not far from truth,
but this is the reality and we can do nothing to stop it whether you like it or not.
However,we barely succumb to regret too soon in comparison with boredom.We desire that you leap ahead grovel over ambition but plead no dint regret.
It's quite apparent we need more gallantry to leap ahead more than ever before. There's a loop in the loophole and a broken wall in the entire edifice gets no attention at all.Really imponderable and this could be due to negligence .I dare not regret me
staking the negatives to get the positives work. We hardly regret to lead the way that give us warmth and comfort, fulfilment and accolades, enjoin us to tread more carefully beyond the extant and the unknown apparent oddity so that the main goal is the reward of fulfilment
where all races of the entire mankind woefully fail in both their fair and unfair pursuit of the cities of gold weakneeds, psychopaths and dimwits in their broken lineage fallen on dead ends,there we rave round the solitary streets jubilant as old sleigh bells .
We love seeing ourselves at top etchelon in the golden hills our destined cities
of golden hills leapfrog beyond compare
Golden feet.(Seguidilla poem).
When the times exit the blues
Never to return
I leap into cloud cuckoo land
blistering paces.
Each step cluttered in Lagos
Returns with the golden feet
hammered with golden guns.
50.(Lai poem).
been 'round for long
I know what it takes
to write
middle of your life
fifty and still kicking
No stress
Each write up different
marathon laps not much bored
still sedate.
Daring.(Monotetra).
We found the golden hills on the Alakazam
that we staked as reason for neplus ulstra
and conversed about our golden dream's unimpeded
where despair crashes and victory looms.
They told me I should resign to my fate
but I was committed to with vision
and wanted to make a distinction--
they cursed "No hope",they cursed "No hope".
Pretty Stalker.(Kyrielle).
Every drift time nature converses
it stakes its tingles with long tails
that were often motivated with mothernature
though mothernature's not a pretty stalker
It never was a matter of fact
"Chance" or providence that linger on
and it lonely warrants nature to stalk
but mothernature's not a pretty stalker
So,it offered its warm devotion astray
every time in a blue moon
flinging looks a natural thing
and mothernature's not a pretty stalker
Some drifts indicate no to providence
evolution charms her name calling offense or
buying impulse better still hallucinated
when mothernature's not a pretty stalker
June 21, 2025
Words and meanings.(A Peter fatomilola's concrete Ịfa free verse).part one
Oro pelu Timo
Oro pelu late
No ịgba Timo
Wa ni kere
Won or oorde kan
Ti won ba pe
Baba mi
Ina gije
Ti wan finpe ni
"Af 'eniyan
mụ ịma soro"
Alarmed at the nickname
given to his late father
And also given to him
He was compelled
to visit his father
to learn about the meaning of
"Afe niyan mu Iman sọrọ " or
"A peniyan mimo soro"
Meaning "using mortal influence
to derive wisdom "
This oracle of words
was quite puzzle
That he had to inquire
The hazy meaning
Of the puzzling word
and was shuddered
And the old man saith:
"Oro pelu itumo
Eni bá bere oro,ofe dị Igbo"
And the old man retorted
,furious incantation."
Words and meanings.(A Peter fatomilola's Ịfa concrete free verse.)part two
Oni ọgbọ bi
Ọrụnmila soro
be si
Oni ifa ni
ewi fun
moni moni
Kọ ma
mo ni lo
Ifa ni ewi
monyan monyan
Kọ mon
monyan.
ire kikin
Kọ ni
nne nini
ka Mọn
ra eni
Odifa fun
Ọrụnmila
Ifa lo mon
Olokun
seni aje
ebo ni won
Niko se
Osetan
Ojafun
Odele olokun
Ire Owo ire omo
Ire ya
On lorunmila
Kọ wa le"
This oracle
Shed light to
His puzzle
Known or
translated as
Oro pelu itumo"
meaning
"words and meanings
Or using mortal influence
to derive wisdom"
My Glory.(Quasidar without quotations)
And this
glory
a
burning heavenly
moisture
downpour startling ridden of empyrean
heights summoned
clings to my girdle,
the beautiful promises
of golden hills
falls on my
navel
belly- aching
I left myself
speechless in the smithereens
a belly laugh
though a
wanderlust
gallivanting raptured with my beautiful dreams
My Root.(Landau poem)
my root lit up my golden dream
inspired and sharpened my mental state from the brink
Then time arises to quash my riddles beneath
and then my arts like the eagles revive itself
the migration to Lagos at the first night three decades
faltered beyond repair in the first salvo
to truly revive the family silver faltered beyond compare
Sometimes we almost turned back
to remorse back into deep darkness
But I m sure we pull back with resounding victory.
A Rosy Petal.(interlocking Rubaiyat )
Remember the days of little beginnings
In a miser of somberness and frustrated wits
because we know conditions command time identities
and may someday transform us
Like a rose transformed by its own petals
with the hallucinations that burn with the blinding lights
they turn to nothing with all your petals of gallantry
and be optimistic through an assured rim of heavenly moisture .
Gallantry (Gogyohka)
Downright impossible
to wither your vein
as the gallantry spikes
from your bone marrow
tis you re engrossed.
Private Placement at Midland Cosmos ltd Commences
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June 20, 2025
O agape.(Imayo poem)
My feet glides above the stars--fellow earthlings stare beneath
O agape at my empyrean heights-even birds terrify at the blistering pace
my eyes starry above the heavens
my ideology rebuke the impossibilities-a rising tree once again.
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