Gabriel Oluwalana White Poems
- 1. Island Of Tumour
Sitting on the rock my mind was bit of tranquil
Thy heart is strained out at the pin-point of thy quill
It is sharper and inky like the mark
Of quill use in Ancient Rome
... - 2. Cries Of The Berry
So high the cloud
Far away from the soil of black
‘Ever mercy the tears of burning berry
Always slide from F’pan to fire
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