Lost

I’m lost in bushes of reminincing.
my poetic ink has gone on a voyage of night tales.

My eyes is home to streams of

water, dancing on the pages of my cheeks.

Several voices singing into my eardrums

My head is a war!
I can’t deal with these war equipments.

Take me home

Published by Adekunle Writes

Adekunle is the author of a poetry collection, 'Arise Nigeria'. A young writer, Adekunle is a correspondent at Church Times Newspaper and Contributing Editor for Interviews at OPEN: Journal of Arts and Letters. He's the recipient of Daily Trust Newspaper's Poet of the week, January 2019. Follow me on Instagram on https://instagram.com/adekunlewrites https://platform.linkedin.com/badges/js/profile.jsAdekunle Adewunmi

2 thoughts on “Lost

  1. Hey! Let me perceive
    You’re in the writer’s block room
    You need a way out,
    Keep dropping the supposed Jargons
    They’ll make meanings soon

    Hey! Let me guess
    You lost it all all
    And are in need so bad
    You could kill or break a bank for it
    Dude! relax, God gat you!
    It’s just a test.

    Hey! Let me think.
    There’s thunderstrom
    Waving all over you
    Storm you can’t control
    Thunder waging lighting war
    Voices speaking to you
    You now not which to choose!
    Dude relax!
    Take a chill pill
    Just write it out, God gat you still

    Like

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