I shall be sharing my poems here on this blog, i will also be sharing my views on a wide variety of subjects; nothing is out of bound for me and nothing is sacred for me. If I had a say in what my name was to be after i was born, I would have chosen “Adventure”; ask my friends (my enemies too) they know me (to an extent)
Talking about my friends, I will be mentioning them by their nicknames, to get to know them in person then you will have to join us when we hit town! hehehe.
Find below the first poem I will be sharing on this blog; My poems reveal a side of me some people might call ‘crazy’ but I can assure you that i try to stay sane in whichever reality I find myself.
Enjoy this (i hope you so)
The maze and the labyrinth
Writing and thinking, two similar task yet very different.
One without the other and you end up with rubbish.
The truth we need to hear and that which we need to tell,
Few can handle both, most will crucify me.
Infidelity is way different from promiscuity
One sustains marriage the other as dangerous as HIV,
Its an art as old as time itself, a vice enjoyed in secrecy
I know you hear differently, that’s because you ask different people.
Love and sex, work and play, who wants work when you can play?
The thrill is in the chase, also in breasting the tape!
To kiss and tell, a bad habit; you don’t have to tell, we all know!
Now, who wants to love when you can have sex?!
Of she and her, different needs fulfilled, don’t be told otherwise!
I swear I love her, and her and her too!
For better for worse, why wait till death do you part?!
The only constant thing in life is change, you wonder why they flock round me?!
Back to the labyrinth and the maze,
There is no difference if you’re savvy,
Waiting for the last line?……
-yomi lawal
Started Jan 16th 2011
Finished Feb 19th 2011