Bunmi Poetry Darling

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I strolled to the Lake, a pretty

Lake, with a heart, I was in

ecstatic at nature, the beauty

of the Lake captivating to

the eyes. Only those with

true wisdom would appreciate.

 

I slowed my pace, I marvelled and walked

into the Alleyway of the Lake, I saw signs of

Treasures, a smile played on my lips,

as I felt I was day dreaming on a lazy

afternoon, except, it was real. I took

the first Treasure, I caressed it and found

Sweets, and I laughed, and wondered,

“Since when did Sweets become Treasures?”

I chuckled in wonders delights.

 

I danced and strolled, I came upon

the next Treasure, it was Bread, I laughed

aloud and wondered “what happened to

the Gold and Diamonds?” I eyed the sky,

I took charge of my sense of humour.

I grinned and walked home and pretended

unconcerned with the Treasures in the Alleyway,

of the pretty Lake, I strolled, on my way out

of the Alleyway, into the streets, I encountered

the last Treasure, curiosity got hold of me, I

opened the Treasure, and saw a smiling face,

it made me happy, and happiness became

mine.

 

Hello friends, welcome to my haven of Poetries. It is nice and bright today in London; the Sun is out, nevertheless still a cold Weather, which I don’t mind, as I do love winter, lol… I wish you joy in your life and if this is your first time, you are also very welcome and please don’t forget you are forever welcome…

Lots of huggles x Bunmi Darling x.

 

Hello my name is Rose,

I am a Rose with the

Rainbow colours.  I

am a beautiful Rose,

which is rare in your

Garden, except I do exist.

I am hidden away from                                                                              

prying eyes, my creator

is afraid I will be plucked

and exploited.

 

I have thorns as your

normal day to day Roses,

my thorns are different,

from ordinary Roses,

in your Garden. My

thorns do not hurt, it looks

sharp, except when you

move closer to me, my

thorns softens, as not

to hurt you.

Occasionally, when I am

out in the Garden, people

are afraid to touch me,

they exclaimed, “What

a beautiful Rose”! But

they don’t come nearer

to me, which breaks my

Petals into my creator’s

Garden, I have been told

I will wither away, as

I am too beautiful and

no one will want me.

 

This makes me cry in my

Flower pot. I counted my

tears today, and I counted a

million tears from my Petal,

I always need water, as

I always cry.

Thank you Geri, I love it!

 Thanks Giselle

Thanks Sweetie Ameriah

Thanks Asianrose

Thank you Vyab

Thank you darling April

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As I lay on my Mat,

the clock ticks,

tic tic, I stopped

to listen to the

sound of the

clock on my wall,

in the silence of

the night.

 

Tic tic, I heard

a voice from

my clock, which

tells me, time is

too precious to waste.

I am estranged by the

clock on my wall.

 

Vuuu Vuu, the wind

of the night sings,

I grinned, hoping the

wind will continue

to sing to it’s own voice.

 

Silence beholds the night,

the wind has stopped,

the clock on my wall

still ticking away into

the night. I am afraid of

time, fear would not let me

look at the time, should

in – case I am too late

to make the journey with

the wind of tomorrow.

Thanks Joy, loves it.

Thanks Joy

 Thank you Geri

Thank you Ilka

Thank you Iris, I love it

Thanks Geri

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