Sunday, December 10, 2006

Sleep (poem)

It was late in the night
Love was fast asleep
What could the soul feel?
Idle lay the weary heel
 
Prophecies are here foretold
 
I heard some noctural bird howl
Not for me the melancholic cry!
Merrily, merrily I sang.
 
- Adeshina Olusanya
 


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