Tuesday, August 31, 2021

THE COLD BLOODY MURDER

I say the cold-blooded murder because it unusual 

for people to know am the jinx of myself

 I might not get there but  am going to dominate

I woke up one day to feel the Castatrophy of life

I felt so lonely wanted to have a mere conversation 

But who, I was in a despondency mood

Those I had, guess I could not communicate very well

Being in my room for God knows when 

I did well in overcoming my ups 

This up was so trivial to them that I could not get over

When I sleep I don't want to reinforce my negative taught 

That I might not wake up from the bed as opposed to the obstacles 

Am going through. They didn't know I am dying slowly 

They might realize it too late when my fears are down with me

Am happy I only carry my cold bloody murder.


IRENEBOADITHEPOET.

 

Monday, August 23, 2021

Furious lassie

 Furious lassie had she screamed 

To those uncertainties that occurred 

They  never saw her lambast  and lashed out harsh words

The agony of anger through her eyes could be seen

It was more than a volcano that has erupted a country

She got the mega mango marshmallows to calm her nerves

Words were chosen carefully because lassie cared for the future

Time running out people in bed thinking what going on

she hustles differently from her qualification 

lassie knew her qualification won't resolve her defray

The world is pain I ever thought of giving up 

I have learned to stay by myself coil my worries to my innermost

People are there to support but not all

lassie has herself and would always do. 

IRENEBOADITHEPOET,



Sunday, August 15, 2021

THE UNVEILING

 I don't call mine anxiety depression or Laziness

My environment makes me what I am at the moment

I was been a query about what I had to do at the moment 

Men I swear to all I had to say I have nothing 

I was ashamed I know you all will say it is nothing 

But it means a lot to me not having anything to do 

Am on vacation I need a job not to earn

But experiences the simple diverse people out there 

Waking up every day just eat sleep watch movies 

I know some wants that life but not we all want it

I have rested enough my body is upset with me

I have gained the syndrome of obsession 

Time flies everything is fading away 

Never have i given up it hard to say 

But not hard to work towards ambition.


IRENEBOADITHEPOET


Thursday, August 12, 2021

CRYING INNOVATIVE GIRL

They were filled with banquets ask me why 

They deserved it pretty much sure

Gracely immersing themselves with this project

Loving what they do, quantifying their artwork

They went to the beach to see the bight not to bite not pronouncing the megabyte

Talking of the curve of a coastline 

Children crying for solitude aid

Drought  not draught overwhelming the land immensily 

Can we be saved  cried the little girl in the video 

I had the project of preparing manure for this drought 

I felt bad what made me stop from partaking in the innovative lay out

Asking herself these ridiculous query

What would happen to this submittive proposal

But she said not too late to set the fire running 

There is light not lite the future upholds to bring out our ideas 

Not only does it benifts our fame but save the world

Am putting forward this great manure production to save the little crying girl

I hope my work get axiom in the contestants 


IRENEBOADITHEPOETS







Saturday, August 7, 2021

SOLEMN FRIENDS I HAVE EVER WANTED

 Solemn friends, I have ever wanted

I just wanted not their attention 

But the quarrel, funny moments not to talk of the business-minded

The academic process, the ups, and downs of life.

Having time to travel around the small world 

Deliberately calling them without a reason 

Solving each others problems

Going for a fire born sitting in circles  close to the stream 

Fishing early in the morning, and having detached breakfast

Talking the girlish talk about the family we want to raise up 

Being incorporated with each other problem as in a teaser 

Solemn friends am just fragile don't like to talk much 

I just can be quiet for the moment lost in another world.

Solemn friends, I will wait for you.

IRENEBOADITHEPOET

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