Posted by Opeyemi Joe on
Today, July 33rd
We fight the same old war
With the eyes sword
And mad gestures
No spoken words
A tense tension...
This morn
As you sweep the yard
I long
For a simple Hi
None come
I only could sigh
And like Jesu Kristi
Groan in my spirit
Moan so silently
Damn! domestic perfidy...
How I long to mouth
For Am so uncouth
Long to let out
A big, big shout
Like in war front
'Happy new month`.