SOUL'E RHYMEZ WORLD

I am a FISH My fins are fresh and salty I swim with gills to the hills I am one of those Tilapia's. One of those amphibians that seeks succor from the river. If oil spoils the river, It concerns me I am a fish. Swamps and river-depths are ways, I brace the bond i had with living. It concerns me, I am a fish If menses overflows from the creeks and tree ceases to grow. If backyards and farmlands drinks portable malnutrition. It concerns me, I am a fish. Because I live in the pines of the river. Then we had good riverbanks with aquatic deposits Then we had oil not as hueless as this oil I am a fish it concerns me, Annihilation is all I scents Isoboye Danagogo.. D learning Poet.. 3.41pm...9.6.15

POEM 1 SOULLESS When seeing them holding sticks or blades, Know it today and ever, that you are soulless. Son don't forget they put chains around their shoulders and speak horror, If you notice all I say today, bear it in mind that they are the soulless. Do they laugh? Not even a glance? And their looks squeeze life from the suckling, A mark of their making. Never you go myopic to see them as soulless. But one thing is paramount and thus makes me happy, When you sight the soulless never you looked buried; For there was and is a bleeding pen for the unruly soulless. Don't forget to tell those above and below Ink is mine and yours never will it cease flowing, Soulless sow less and shall reap less, And to them is the pen is mightier than sword. POEM 2 *THE* *CONTRARIAN* *VERSE* *LINE* _(The_ _hope_ _in_ _a_ _hopeless_ _state)_ (This name i shall call once and never more) Azrael! Oh you have hurt me to the bone. It