Johnny Psalm
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I marked the funeral pile of summer leaves,
The headless stumps and fireflie fluttering the wings,
The rustic spade captively stuck to the field.
I picked the spade and glided down the glittering rills
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Almost every great one set off from the wood.
Although slipped off many times from the stiles,
The Faradays prepared through books.
Hitting golden knowledge between the hammer and suffering.
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There is smile spelt on the page of aged face;
This face has seen the world in various page.
The tiny skull is a shelter to primordial brain-
The wisdom from the ancestral grace and plague.
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The wood is quite except rustling and rasping
Of unknown feet trampling earthward dry leaves.
No, no, no, no, the visitors are parting,
From the market, earthward, to home beneath.
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I'm Draconian in virtue and vices.
A time will come, my lady that I
Shall flood you in passion sweat
when riding through your shore
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The chilling night and the damp wind
Would cause the palm frond swaying fingers
To rise beyond its horizon as though
It would pluck a star from the dome.
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Just sit still and look beyond your vision,
Conscious or unconscious, grab the
Textures like pictures through recollection
And apply the mental surgery you conceived.
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No trace of acquaintance
Till recent except the board and pad.
She blinked her seductive screen
With her framed hardware like a damsel,
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Copious auctioners, for the highest bidders,
You will conceive pestles between your laps.
Your dried tuft reed of Medussa hair,
Cosmetic caskets, clawed fingers and perfumed air
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It could be a bond of instinct
once in a year, uniting us
from hamlet heart, nook
and crannies on same field.
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Born for the sea like great queen Moremi's
Conception seed cuddled in goddess arms.
Reality lies in responsibility.
A sheep had strayed into the cathedral
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I bought a bird from Niger;
She grew feathers and flew
From altitude to attitude;
Through exposure she turned pleasure seeker
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Your pair of dazzling eyes are like the stars,
Your teeth are moderately white like ivory walls,
Your gentle voice like the stream,
Your aromatic breaths like the Arabian perfume.
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I've heard of visionary readers
Who keep their fingers crossed every time,
Who burn candles to make their future bright.
Who invest into time and reap from life.
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I need a mirror to see
A true friend who can sing
My song and tell me when I'm wrong
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The rainbow glimmers like marble stones,
But the earth in flood of tearful woe.
Valed mama's feet in accustomed graveyard.
The ashes of your earth filled the backyard.
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A true legend is a target to seasonal blame and disgrace,
Who suffered hold on crevices, meteor on earth.
Fame is like a knotted garment though,
In flimsy words I'll manage to lose the knot
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Johnny Psalm Biography
On October 23rd,1994, in Ataskar, in Guinea, a couple, Mr and Mrs Psalm, was blessed, after three precedent baby girls, with a lovely and handsome baby boy, Johnny Psalm. Johnny, being an exceptionally bright child, started talking at eight month old and began reading and spelling at the age of two through the influence of his elder sibling, his readiness to learn and brilliance, and the industriousness of his parents having noticed him. His parents enrolled him in a popular, prestigious and very expensive school at the age of three, and at four he became the favorite of his class teacher who observed the spirit of genius in him and readiness to learn, and gave him double promotion three times for his excellent performance at school. At the age of seven, his parents observed his zeal for writing and so they encouraged and critically examine his essay and short stories. His parents are very strict disciplinarian who shun indolence, therefore they enrolled their children in private tutor, purchasing literary works from different genres for the children who completely submitted their will to the direction of the their loving and caring parents. At the age of eleven, Johnny won, in his first time to participate, an interschool essay competition for his school, and thereafter, received several more prizes to add more feathers to his cap. He become a lover of poetry after reading some Shakespeare's works, and under the influence and studious absorption of biblical myth and poems, he published his two poems 'The Guinea Corn' and 'The Moonlight Eclipse' that centres on the bleak life of the peasants and that full of the Guinea philanthropist praise in the local magazine in Atazar, in Guinea, therefore he received much public and well favored acclaim, thus he attained public recognition and establishing himself in the field of writing. At the age of thirteen, due to the public and rapid increase in the recognition, different publisher came up to hold a contract with him, thereby he published his first anthology, The Age of Pages, and it has appeared in various magazines, He is currently among the popular and influential author and poet in his homeland.)
The Best Poem Of Johnny Psalm
A Midnight Walk In Atazar....Sonnet
I marked the funeral pile of summer leaves,
The headless stumps and fireflie fluttering the wings,
The rustic spade captively stuck to the field.
I picked the spade and glided down the glittering rills
Where I saw many children earlier gathering fireflies,
The mothers gathering awls, the fathers tilling,
And babies cooing to partake in chasing fireflies,
The masters drinking and the peasants grumbling
I grabbed the spade and thought of other way,
Than chasing fireflies or grumbling like the peasants.
The peasants strives in vain, their rusting spade
interpreted their dreams, the fireflies chase through Ignorance.
Then I dropped the spade and left the rustic farm
To search the undergrowth for the morning stars.
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