Here let a veneration lie,
and the initiated tom and club,
heads and frames on this howl,
and let a mild lighted on fire of sorrow be put off,
far away,
and let a begginer linguistics and politics of,
vile be withheld forever,
and mostly here lies that goblin or he-hag,
that was funning lads,
leading their intelligence against,
here is heaps on the frames of a veneration,
long live horizons ways and adventures.
A Veneration Tomb
Bamanga Bashir
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 11/25/2020
Poet's note: Sometimes for us to do well we should watch and question and deal away with the evil.
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