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Evil Seednius

by | Jun 24, 2014 | Generic | 3 comments

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Its just a storm,
Its just a scary tale,
It will always pass.

While I slept,
You stole your way;
Snuck up to my window sill.

While I dreamt,
You toiled all night,
Hoping my soul to soil.

Planted,
Yes you did;
A tiny bitty seed of wrong.

I woke with fright,
Knowed you had come;
Pulled and tugged at the growth.

Found strength alas,
Wrenched your grip;
Freed my soul.

Matthew 15:13 KJV

But he answered and said, Every plant, which my heavenly Father hath not planted, shall be rooted up.

Damilola Jonathan Oladeji

3 Comments

  1. Tolulope

    Great poem,I love d flow n your diction.

    Reply
    • creativeriterz

      Thanks Tolulope, I am glad you loved it enough to comment.

      Reply
    • creativeriterz

      Follow my blog to keep up to date with better ones coming, there are still lots stuff I have written for your reading pleasure.

      Reply

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