Poetry

An Epistle | by Ayo Sogunro

Yesternight, I woke up in the dark Thinking, A sober mien on my visage And My voiceless thoughts Spiralled and twirled All around you And I wished you were here By me, You, my divine sin, My saving fault I pulled the coverlet Around me and saw you Glimmering in silk and satin The rainbow, … Continue reading

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