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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