Olabode Famuyiwa Poems

Like a secret behind hundred frills of fine soft wool,
with a crescent to embrace while longing for a full.

in the sun it shines and gladdens me with a lovely smile,
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There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls, -
my soul totally assuaged as good feelings wash towards the shore.

The waves of the beach gently touches my feet and makes me feel like a foal, -
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Line on lines…
Akin to straws forming the hay-
Every strike and curve, lends meaning to the piffling bit,
As the silhouette is rendered by the Artist’s lead.
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