(*(Me & Poems*() Poem by Adebayo Smartfingers

With sleepy eyeballs
Heavy eyelids
Tir'd body system
Weary brain that work bit-by-bit
On a slow PC which process in a second; just a byte!
In front of a blurry, black n white 10' monitor
Hitting hard on an hardy but not handy IBM keyboard
Weary hands placed on a static 'mouse'
In my girlfriend's house
Around 2: 30am, on a bamboo seat, i sit typing this poem; what an oddly-odd!
Quitting is not on my mind, even though am getting bored
What's it about me and poem writing?
My passion pushes me to write till my body cries of pains & pangs that get heightened!
Grandpa always says that: 'A wise warrior lives to fight another day';
Therefore i stop here, tomorrow, in my poems; I will shine a brighter ray!