IT'S HIGH TIME I LEFT


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"It's high time I left " Looking up into the sky Many a star stares gloomy And moon full with dark cloud I raise my hand To beat drum And to make him Dance and forget me But as the sound Of my drum starts, He(death) looks At me and smiles Where my garment Has filled with tears Heed this! – I am a Word like verb But thee want me To be added like adverb I beseech,I can blow out With my ear-piercing voice And beat many drums with hands A pair of clothes Is being in my shrank With physically attractive Color like chameleon Besides, my bone and Skin can work Like horse on The field battle Ocean of money I hold With hundred of storey(s) With different trillion miles of land Neither my feet nor eyes dwell in Cars of mine as Countable as sand And being aside sans Driver to drive For all these– "Thy eyes are unseen" Oh my end ends today– I Wis ! ©ASO, Tijani Innovator onilu March 28,2023

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