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Poetic butterfly

FreeWriting

TWENTY FIRST CENTURY

Sewn into these walls Are lullaby from a century ago Can you hear them? History is about to repeat itself Like it always has Sentiments and sentinel Sent on sabbaticals. No one gives a damn If the roof collapses As long as the house stands. We are all sentenced to death Hanging on gallows that we Happily built Happy that they broke Before we met our maker Here's to another chance at life Dancing, drunk on stupidity Piss for rum, tears for beer Cheers, we have earned it. Its a cozy world, cased i

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Poetry & Literature

FreeWriting

Failure and Success (poem by Lukman Nurudeen Adeniyi)

Failure and Success Failure is a part of success If you tumble, just rise again Develop success from failures and plight! It's a rough road to greatness Dare risk, don't die before pain First forget pessimism, resilience is regnant! Don't be a thing of circumstances Find yourself inspired, for there's gain In this world were achievers prevalent! © Lukman Nurudeen Adeniyi

Failure and Success (poem by Lukman Nurudeen Adeniyi)
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Art and Literature

FreeWriting

BIOGRAPHY OF LUKMAN NURUDEEN ADENIYI

BIOGRAPHY OF LUKMAN NURUDEEN ADENIYI

BIOGRAPHY OF LUKMAN NURUDEEN ADENIYI
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Fashionistas World

FreeWriting

Poet Lukman Nurudeen Biography

BIOGRAPHY OF LUKMAN NURUDEEN ADENIYI Born (on 10th January, 2002) and bred in Oyo State, Nigeria, into a devout Yoruba Muslim household, Lukman Nurudeen Adeniyi, aka Lonia, is an internationally acclaimed litterateur and activist who earnestly discusses and advocates sustainable peace, human rights, democracy and justice, education, health and economic welfare for humankind, and also the existence and privilege of black race. Even though Yoruba is his language, English became his major literary

Poet Lukman Nurudeen Biography
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Poetry & Literature

FreeWriting

IF YOU ARE A TOURIST

IF YOU ARE A TOURIST Worldwide beings! Is anyone a tourist? Aiming for gest, best and repose? Nigeria for you, there for you! A list of comely places incomplete! Never in this world of ours! Without Nigeria being for every hue! Nicest and neatest, freshest and shiniest! West Africa to other cardinal points! All they say: 'Nigeria is beautiful!' © Lukman Nurudeen Adeniyi

IF YOU ARE A TOURIST
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Eirlysss

FreeWriting

In Between

035 They said, "work hard if you want to be rich," so we worked until we drop. But those hardships only worth a dime, not even enough to buy meals for the day. They said, "stop being lazy if you want to improve," so we grinded until we can't move. And yet, we are still at the bottom, barely surviving the currents of life. They said, "you are not doing your best that's why you're stuck," so we gave our all until there's nothing left. But how can we be still the same old person? How can we be stil

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S.O.M

FreeWriting

KESSY 🌹

A little summary about a friend of mine 😅🌹

KESSY 🌹
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Matthew Adekunle

FreeWriting

King Of Love

The poem emphasis basically on how love feel to human being and how is important to human being

King Of Love
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Eirlysss

FreeWriting

Midnight Battles

027 12:49 AM. It's still vividly written in my mind, how my fingers twitched with pain, how the bitter coffee went down under my throat, how my eyes begged for rest, how my back shouts comfort, and how the lamp is holding on. Those memories during midnight. The memories of persevering to chase the deadlines, the memoir of studying for an upcoming recitation, the crumpled notes with an almost unreadable scribbles, and the pictures witnessed by the four walls of my room, will forever be locked ins

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Art and Literature

FreeWriting

A Bound that Refuses to Die (by Poet Lukman Nurudeen Adeniyi)

A Bond that Refuses to Die We are, but a sole brotherhood, Let us nourish oneness of humanity To live in strength and progression. Life is humane and benignant indeed, That is, with love and amity Whosoever wants peace in the creation. Those who cultivate it are blessed, Why would God deny the utility? Lofty boon is for the edification. © Lukman Nurudeen Adeniyi

A Bound that Refuses to Die  (by Poet Lukman Nurudeen Adeniyi)
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Smartify ™ Poetry Publication

FreeWriting

The Moo-ving Joke-ster Cow

A funny poem from an anonymous poet. This humorous poem for you. Hope you like it.

The Moo-ving Joke-ster Cow
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Fashionistas World

FreeWriting

Biography of Lukman Nurudeen

BIOGRAPHY OF LUKMAN NURUDEEN ADENIYI Born (on 10th January, 2002) and bred in Oyo State, Nigeria, into a devout Yoruba Muslim household, Lukman Nurudeen Adeniyi, aka Lonia, is an internationally acclaimed litterateur and activist who earnestly discusses and advocates sustainable peace, human rights, democracy and justice, education, health and economic welfare for humankind, and also the existence and privilege of black race. Even though Yoruba is his language, English became his major literary

Biography of Lukman Nurudeen
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Poetry Writing And Review

FreeWriting

BIOGRAPHY SKETCH OF LUKMAN NURUDEEN ADENIYI (LONIA)

Biography of Lukman Nurudeen Adeniyi

BIOGRAPHY SKETCH OF LUKMAN NURUDEEN ADENIYI (LONIA)
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zoar

FreeWriting

Tears

It's unfair I can't fight you back So I just let my tears out of the dark You've just open a faucet in my eyes Letting my angriness turn into cries But man, don't you recognize I'm just now trying to be nice I can kill you with kindness When I'm in my madness Well I guess I'm a good actress So don't let me undress

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Fancy

FreeWriting

THE MUSE BEHIND THE POET

A thousand times you must wonder, While sitting down and you ponder, On what makes a poet such a wonder. Why his poems are so good, Why his words seem as though food. Does he ever gets tired? Or like some Devine, is he wired? You feel his every pulse, You wish to know his muse, And why his words though piercing bear no abuse. You feel better after reading his every piece, For it soothes your craving for deeper piece. Is he a god? For he wields his quill like a rod. He gives you much joy, And yet

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Eirlysss

FreeWriting

Don't You Ever Love a Poet

015 Don't you ever love a poet for they are a fool. Playing with deep and flowery words to write their unexpressed emotion. They don't have anything to offer. They don't have money nor gigantic castle, They can't give you your desire nor your needs. Really, they are useless. Holding a pen day and night, Conquering things with all their might. Thinking bloody words to write, Setting the candle as the light In this darkness that blocks their sight. During this midnight's cold, A poem is mold. Emot

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De Johnson

FreeWriting

A Song of Hope for Ukraine's War-Torn People

A hopeful song for Ukraine's war-torn people. A never-ending hymn of peace and love. We stand tall and proud, our voices rising in a happy chorus. We will not be broken or humbled, we will not be hushed, and we will be heard. Our hearts are heavy, and we have shed many tears, but we will not succumb to despair. We shall battle for justice, for freedom, and for a brighter tomorrow. Our courage will never dwindle, and our hope will never die. We shall remain unified and strong, and our song of hop

A Song of Hope for Ukraine's War-Torn People
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De Johnson

FreeWriting

A Will to Survive

Though life can be hard, and times can be tough, We must never give up, and never give in. For we have a will to survive, That will help us to make it through. Though the darkness may seem to never end, And the pain may feel like it will never mend, We must keep our heads held high, And never forget the will to survive. Though the road may be long, and the journey may be tough, We must never forget the strength of our will. For it will help us to make it through, No matter what life throws our w

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zoar

FreeWriting

Flame

The Self worth

Flame
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Dzejnieks

FreeWriting

Life As A Poet

My very first poem I ever wrote. I was either 13 or 14 years old. After that, I knew writing was something I was born to do.

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