YOUNG POETS 254

YOUNG POETS 254 When great minds come together they bring men of substance.

It's been a way comingCome see this 👇👇👇👇
08/06/2022

It's been a way coming
Come see this 👇👇👇👇

My heart is always in a state of continuous doubtCausing a storm to rain in a tea cup It’s difficult to figure out what ...
22/03/2022

My heart is always in a state of continuous doubt
Causing a storm to rain in a tea cup
It’s difficult to figure out what the heart wants🥺🥺..,even the brain can’t tell what it wants 😢It’s saddening that you can’t even locate it💔..are you in my head or chest cavity ?😫😫I authorize you to show yourself so that I can uproot you😣😣😩 ..
You are like timing bomb
Ready to explode any time
And leaving behind devastating effect
Which are raw to probe
shocking when it wants something..🥱🥱whatever it is
😑😑even if it’s not good ..rather worse for that matter🥺🥺🥺
©Cedorumph

Hello Poets.. I've got something popping for you
07/12/2021

Hello Poets.. I've got something popping for you

THE ULTIMATE GIFT .For a conscious life it's a sense Of mystery and it's encompasses ,Looks quite simple though veryExpe...
21/10/2021

THE ULTIMATE GIFT .

For a conscious life it's a sense
Of mystery and it's encompasses ,
Looks quite simple though very
Expensive but no amount can buy it,
Just possessed by few.
This is a superb gift,
Above all other gift.

It calls for perseverance, diligence and patience,
Unlike others,it takes time to build
For it to have the long lasting effect.

Humbles souls are fond of achieving,
The ultimate Gift,
Those who seek it and lack humility,
Fail to receive 'the gift'.

It is the most priceless gift
You can ever earn,
Sometime the only way to
Truly get more out of life is to give
Part of yourself away,
Moving out of your comfort zone
To be able to realize that.

Just by being able able to communally
Socialize with everyone is part of
The accolades.
It only comes once in a life time,
So grab the opportunity when it
Comes your way.
I call it the rare life challenges
That leave a positive impact behind,
For it shall always be the ULTIMATE GIFT..

©Cedothepoet
YOUNG POETS 254

18/08/2021

Hello Young Poets?

10/06/2021

Hey my fellow poets ??

28/12/2020

No One Is Inferior

To the people of the East
I will speak
Stop of your iniquities
Relent of your wickedness

Killing of many waters
Dumping them into the sea
Assaulting the Zanji
Detaining them in custody

To the people of Central
I will speak
Stop of your superiority
Relent of your discrimination

Taking of the waters
Exploiting them as minerals
Treating them as children
Owning them as yours

Stop of your ignorance
You are equal before God
Stop of your superiority No one is inferior

God is watching you
The people of East
The people of central
Relent lest you die

27/09/2020

Me and love don't get along

Yes I have feelings,
Yes I get attracted by beauty,
Yes I also admire pretty ladies,
But me and love don't get along!

Yes I often fall in love,
Yes I know how to love,
Yes I know the responsibilities in relationship,
But I can't divide myself!

I love my pen,
More than I love women,
Me and my pen we are like twins,
I only get along with my pen.

I don't want to be a burden,
Cause I show my pen,
More love than you,
And that will make you leave.

My time is for my pen,
My happiness is my pen,
My smile is my pen,
My everything is my pen,

Yes I love!
But I can't leave my pen!
That why I tell you,
Me and love don't get along!

My concubine is my pen,
I'm better with my pen,
I enjoy the companion of my pen,
And I know you can't allow it:

So please just let me be,
I'm already married,
Me and my pen,
We are happy together.

Now you know,
Why ladies keep running away from me,
Its because of my pen,
And I can't divorce my pen!

©Raisy Harmonyy

06/09/2020

EATEN TALENT.
As the early birds starts to chirp,,
They wake up just for body training,
In mind to bring home glory,
For they knew early birds,
Catches the fattest worm,
You could hear their steps thundering the ground,
All set to make the flag to fly high.

After all the hard work,
The sweat they remove from the body,
The pant they make as the approach the finish line,
Jubilation and ulutation we give,
Our own has make us proud,
They have made us known to the world,
The greatest of all times.

But have we ever wonder how they feel?
When they pant and sweat no more for our flag,
Do we help them when in depression?
Do we give them doping sessions?
Or do we protect them from those who don't want them to shine?
Or ours is just to use and dump like tissues.

They are paid after win,
But we tax them their sweat,
Lying to them how we got their back,
Yet we stab them when they don't see,
Steal all that will make them comfortable,
As they sleep on the floor,
Yet we tell the journalist it's gonna be well.

Where are our legends?
Those talents that brought glory in our homeland,
Those that brought families together,
Never give up was their motto.
Their talent, our pride,
Those who risked everything to our homeland in the light.

If you care so much of their talent,
Then why steal on them,
When they need help you abandon them,
You treat them like slaves,
Not caring that its them that makes you known,
Stop eating the talent of our people.

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*IT HURTS*💔My heart bleeds in pain,In attempt to restore the love I never had,I loved you so much darling,Hoping to get ...
05/08/2020

*IT HURTS*💔
My heart bleeds in pain,
In attempt to restore the love I never had,
I loved you so much darling,
Hoping to get the best from you,
But I'm now nursing a wound in my heart,
I had confidence to retrieve the love I lost through you,
But you never seem to bother about giving me a reason to smile about💔

It begun with late replies,
And your attention started fading away,
Everyday lesser than the previous day,
Increase my fragments regularly,
Tearing my heart to pieces,
Making me wonder where I went wrong💔

Your conversation that kept me awake till late night,
Started thinning never to return,
Everytime my phone lights up,
My thoughts automatically runs to you,
Wishing you could just make me feel loved,
Or maybe check up on me as you used to do,
But I realized you never reply before I text you,
You never call before I call,
It hurts darling💔

Sometimes I crave for you so much,
Making me ma******te in bed,
Thinking of when this will end,
Getting your attention to whisper to you my heart,
But my hopes become futile,
And I only end up with a bleeding heart 💔

When I remember the memories we had,
At first everything seemed promising,
Because you were always there for me,
The sweet memories turns bitter to recall,
And regrets dominating the romance,
Because you nolonger have time for me,
It hurts💔

At times I get preoccupied with my errands,
But I'll always spare my time to talk to you,
Sending you love poems my responsibility,
But you can't even attend to me at your spare time,
It hurts💔

When you love somebody so much,
You either get a person for life,
Or a lesson for life,
I'm sorry for the vows I made,
That has now left me a limping man,
I'm sorry for the promises I made,
That wounds me than I wished,
I'm paying the price of loving you with my tears,
Because I feel you seldom needs me it hurts😭😭😭😭

*Otis* 😔

01/08/2020

*OUR AUGUST*

In January, we went camping
At night, we needed to
conceal ourselves from the
prince of mystery, Sombre
So we set fireballs around our campsite
The winds came like gang of
thieves and stole away our weapon
We got chased till day broke

In February, we visited the beach
You forgot i couldn't swim
Dapperly, you rolled us
into the calling water
We had to share a floater to
keep our heads high

In March, we were hosted
by the king of party, His
Royal Majesty, King
Jurançon
Everywhere around his palace
had the touch of pale yellow
and green hues
We got drunk as skunk; we
trekked home on our heads

In April, you lost your job
cause you believed too much
in your ideas
You did a very bad job
Your boss lost the contract
and you got just what you
deserved; an axe to the head

May broke in with a heavy
sun kiss to my face
It was a promising month
Optimism flew in and allover
us
You woke up one morning
acting like you
Now, we are still where we
used to be

June, June, June
We contrived our union
You drank too much on your
stag night and missed
your oath

July, we did almost everything right.
You built us a fireplace
without a chimney.
The chimney wasn't so pleased
with your wilful miscue
We had a hellish July
Cause it kept firing at us smokeballs

But to every moment in August,
We're doing it better
Cause every fresh start
deserves a new closure

_🎊Happy New Month People🎊_

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