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I
Leaves hang gloriously
Fallen into a bright yellow
From dehydrated twigs
Weakly, sadly
They let go
II
Sandy lanes
Glittered in golden dust
That voids the purity
Man has known all his life
III
Come January
The skies scream in anger
Swells, vexes, becomes dark
The tears of rain
Transform into drops of waterfall.
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Adejoh Idoko Momoh
Im a proudly a Nigerian poet. Love writing poetry and say a big welcome to any comments or suggestions as regards my poetry.
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