ANCESTRAL SWAMP OVEN LIKE HELL
POEM TITLE : ANCESTRAL SWAMP
OVEN LIKE HELL
BY: Fawaz Kareem Adekunle
(Pen lord)
I dispense thoughts and tears
Over the abode
Of past terrestial ages
Threading the oracle ministry
I traveled in memories
To the dark but flammy habitat
Of archaic ancestors
Possessing millions of wrappers
I found dried and powdered skulls
Fragile and feeble bones
Pierced up by both micro
And macro insects inflammable volcano like fire
Lavishing both the epidermis and dermis
Serving as soil manure
Makes me soak in grief
And eternal dolor
When skulls are bamboo roasted
I therein returned from the spiritual trip
Regrets fall on each other
Over committed erring deeds
Making a vulture like repentance
Never to head back to my vomits
The poet try to explain how man feel when man visit the hell , how hell is so delicate to all living soul on the earth surface.

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