FRANCIS OTOLE
Simple Things
I bear neither
diamond nor gold,
Such things
slippery I cannot hold.
I'm neither a
prince nor a star,
Such things with
many eyes have the biggest scar.
I'm neither a
Lord nor a King
Such is a
difficult and heavy thing.
If butterfly
could perch on stones and make it flowers,
If trees could
wave and dance in stormy hours,
If bees could
gather sewage to make honey,
If life cannot be
bought with money,
If the sun rises
to fall,
If the moon
smiles on all,
Then joy and
happiness lie in simple things
And not what
fortune or fame brings.
Common Cross
mankind claimed
thus
'Humanity is a
common cross
Let's unite as
us'
Yet if flaws
It's common laws
With tribal wars
Resulting to
moral loss.
Such Things
certain things I
fear
May not sound
nice to hear.
TIME: such things
with wings
Have the
deadliest stings.
LOVE: such thing
with bliss
Has a poisonous
kiss.
RICHES: such
things with freedom
Have scornful
wisdom.
FAME: such thing
with attractions
Has numerous
distractions.
MYSELF: such
thing with fire
Has an insatiable
desire.
FRANCIS OTOLE
FRANCIS OTOLE is a Nigerian born poet and academician. A member of the Association of Nigerian authors(ANA) and many other literary groups. He is an award winning poet from the local and international scenes. Has been featured in magazines, journals, and anthologies;locally and internationally. He is a graduate of the prestigious Benue State University and a student of life. His hobby is reading and writing. He is married with two children
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