The Other Poem by Adeosun Olamide

The Other



Some for the shades, sow seeds of unease,
And the seeds of unease having as fruits or roots,
A deep, sucks their peace
And shoot, the apprehension to abide with them.

They reach for the roots that banished their peace
And for the roots; dig, but dig graves,
For tis a deep, that takes too, their lives
And too, the memory of the shades they were known

Tuesday, September 3, 2019
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kostas Lagos 03 September 2019

Interesting poem, beautiful expressions!

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Gajanan Mishra 03 September 2019

Memory of the shades, good write

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