Amn't Gone! Poem by Chukwuebuka Adebayo

Amn't Gone!



Certain, ye not can fight it for me
For If tempest could fall a sturdy oak;
Thy oath to hold it for me?
But wilt clay long live than a crack?
Dotes in waves, sweeties in gusts
This olden planet once forbidden
And withno giving a kiss to crusts?
Not for me, for 'Twast fore-written!
I may survive not b'witched hex,
I may die on noon ye away from home,
That mournful journey upto land of dead Rex;
Shall open mine sins, en fiends upon rome,
Who frove as foe, will share my owed debts,
Weep not as nights will pardon my guilts.

Tuesday, September 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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