THERE IS A JOURNEY

THERE IS A JOURNEY

There is a journey
Where wheels are never deem fit
Neither sheep that in the sail swim
Nor the steel birds that fly in the air
There is a journey
That kids shall cry but never will want to go
Neither the sweet that had always called of honey
Nor the acquintance that had drink in a glass
There is a journey
Where golds are never jewelleries
Neither money book
Nor master card to enrich the purse
There is a journey
When the tenant shall traveled
Without informing the house to the landlord
To give details of how is rent was paid
There is a journey
That the traveler shall lost hope of
Coming back home to its brethren
Not even when its hand forget to waved
There is a journey
At the future of all souls
But the take off is still to them unknown
Yes, this is the journey
When souls shall beyond the sea traveled
Not in steel birds but in dust
Written by Samuel Sanusi
Posted on 05/19/13

Don't For A Second

Don't For A Second

Don't leave
Please...
My beautiful petal
Don't for a second leave me
For the beauty of a flower
Is the lover; the petal
So, if wilt
It becomes ugly

Don't leave
Please...
My eyes
Don't for a second be blind
For the route of light
Are the eyes on the head
So, if blind
My world is in darkness

Don't leave
Please...
My heart beat
Don't for a second leave me
For the made of a man
Is the beat of his heart
So, if stop
To dust I will become

Don't leave
Please...
My love
Don't for a second leave me
Stick to me
Like the sea to salt
Like the rays to the sun
And like water to rain
For without the gleam
The moon is a lantern
Stay with me
My precious lover
And never for a second
Think of living me

Written by Samuel Sanusi
Posted on 05/25/13

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Come!
Without kissing our doors
From the helmet
Above in the sky
Very greedy
That wicked waves
And roaring light
Forsake it's visit
Awile...! It pause
Like a preacher seeking for
Breath
Oh...!
It's burn again
Of infamous womb
Sleeping our streets
Snoring at our door
And our datas dreamed
Without content
In robe with our balls
Foundation caps:now
A national flag in the air
Our backbone divorced it's body
After fornicating with the lake
That made love to her from the anus
After the wrench of our soles
Tillapia romance our necks.

Written by Samuel Sanusi
Posted on 05/06/13

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Some of the reasons why you need to embrace poetry are is importances in the society. Every genres of literature has the importance but, poetry still stand out to play some roles that the other genres may not even be able to play. 
These reasons are ...
A: It is a solidarity instrument
B: It define the contents of the mind with the use of emotional words
C: It's a medium of entertainment especially when it is rhyming poetry
D: It helps in the spread of the gosple truths to whom it may concern
E: And it makes us proud of our identity particularly when we are being appreciated of our attributes thereby building in us a strong confident of the mind

Written by Samuel Sanusi
Posted on 05/06/13

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Don't cry, don't cry
Little child
Don't cry
For food will soon be ready
And when it comes
Your lung shall
Sing song of praises
And your stomach
Will dance the happiness beat

Luke up in the sky
Little child
And be a frend of thy tears
Have it in mind
That mummy is in the Kitchen
Unhappy for thy hungry
For this cause
Be glad
That thy mummy love thee

Little child
Never proposed to hope
Look on your table
And sea your lovely dish
With waving aroma
Waving at you to come
Ha! Ha!! Ha!!!
I sea your white musk
Rejoicing beneath thy lips

Little child
Do you now know
Thy mummy love you?
Yessss!!!
She really cares
Mum!
I am proud of you

Written by Samuel Sanusi
Posted on 05/06/13

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I can knot sing a song
And dance I can knot dance
But I can twist my tongue
With these my nature chance
To tell the world my name
And wear my neck coat fame

What I am is what I am
What I can't is what I can't
I'll love and hold what I am
And never seduce what I can't

By fair tong; many a-tailor are loved
For the patterns they can knot sew
After by steel; clients clothes is puffed
And they goes low like a cold stew

Written by Samuel Sanusi
Posted on 05/06/13

THE BOUND OF MAN

THE BOUND OF MAN

Life is stress
Stress is life

Leave unto man stress
He will live the life
Written by Samuel Sanusi
Posted on 05/02/13