Hope Poem by Alade Abayomi Idris
Hope
When wind ceased and dust settled
What will become of my room
Vent of breeze
Heat of ageless bonfire
I racked.
My plays are grey
Even after mixing two morals
But if all they say are true
Lo my room be best among the then pals
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