Helter-Skelter Poem by Ajala Samuel Akindele

Helter-Skelter



Legion of wagon basket fools;
Why thus thou deceit us all?
Harness to make the cotton wool,
porous in heighten swamp colour.
Hailing to beneath tall and cool;
grasping the glimpse of envisage sale,
thougher and thicker to whorl,
The enormous mountain of allay.
Why leaping to zip the floor;
Aren't composing thee to array disarray,
forth hath cometh sonorous downpour
to sabotage erstwhile arraign.
Perambulate flapping impeccable sun bright attire;
transporting hitherto sovereign
helter skelter, across all the house of satyr
seeking allegiance to claim reign.
Heaven help thee that are helpful,
Stephen is the only great matyr.

Friday, February 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: politics
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
The poem is all about the politicians who promise to turn heaven down if they can gain power.they run helter-skelter from one church to another seeking assistance and prayer.
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