For Balogun Adebola One day, a semester, a session In tact  A full one thousand – Four hundred and sixty days On lasgidi’s kampus My days envy my sense of endurance Tired footsteps of my servant feet But from the words of Bukkenzo Thinking that my life after all is hard Too hard For me so tired and jiggle me still have to walk My mood for years Won’t draw a blank at  The Big house of unique Lineament great luminaries Of Ellay, Mayowa, and Ak-money Meek me and being docile I’m amidst the masses falling  For my sultry lab attendant  Mrs. Fayemi  Even though I have creepy- crawlies with the rest When it’s time to be naughty I would be restless if I haven’t  Gotten to the house of D140 My hands take it high for klever kyle   My horizon being near My leisure being limited But my hands regretted  The day I spanked Dammy Please absolve my negligence  Ill applaud Sam_messi, enigma Mavis, Nuru, Eskaymovi...

FOR NOW For now You don’t need to keep me crying Like the cube melting down from an artic ice For now You don’t have to tell me I’m rude For your prime soul to pluck her pride For now You don’t have to fleet your beauty Like a chameleon angulating it’s steps For now You refused to be the mid wife Suppress the cry, the pain is too much For now You don’t have to pity mine Mutually we should be done with the pities For now I don’t have to say much Cos fleet of acrimony circa the song of a poet. Ibbwrites© 2019.