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Peterphad

Studied English and Literary studies. A poet, a graphic & animation designer. Smart, friendly, energetic and a lover of challenges

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DRUMS OF WAR

Together we stand in silence
Listening to rumbling rages of
Thundering hearts, with
Terrible drums piercing ears,
Feeding our hearts with fears.

O terrible drums piercing ears!
On your lips are voices of the dead,
Reminding us the flesh of our flesh,
The sons and children of the divided sun
Who rest in the fight for freedom and from
The monstrous anger of the guns

O terrible drums piercing ears!
Herald of death and its wagons, you've been.
Do we dance to the tune of misfortune?
Or glow as star at the heart of darkness?
Tho, blood moon awakes dreadful scenes;
At the going down of the sun, in the morning,
We shall remember them.

©Peterphad

Peterphad

A Woman A

Rising up this morning,
For a woman in a women's day.
My mind like a singing bird,
climbs the stairs of thought
In honor to a humble Queen
On her fadeless domestic throne,
A woman made, so adorning.
A priceless pearl untold,
Is this woman dearer than gold.

©Peterphad #A woman in a women's day

#a woman in a women's day

Peterphad

IN HIS NAME

Thousand of miles away, you came.
The salvation of souls to proclaim.

Silver nor gold, was not your aim
But for my lost glory to reclaim.

How powerful, LORD is your name!
The lame and maimed walk in your name

A creator born king with his fame.
Nailed on the tree, bore his creature's shame.

©Peterphad Merry Xmas
#worldpostday

Merry Xmas #worldpostday

Peterphad

NOTHING TO HIDE

Nothing to hide, nothing to hide.
Beyond the sky is an eye that
never sleeps beneath the wings of night.

Nothing to hide, nothing hide.
The door to this poor broken heart
Is ever open to thee.

Nothing to hide, nothing to hide.
Come clear this forest of grief
And pains growing within.

©Peterphad

Peterphad

THE CRACK

It appears to have prevailed
As its tentacles are wide spread
Over the four wings of the earth,
With sounds of 'congratulations',
Echoing like church bell.

It appears to have prevailed
And our hope seems gone.
As light fades into deep night shades.

It appears to have prevailed,
When frail children of dust,
Confide in slippery tongue
That trades their rights
For free-doom and gloom.

Darkness appears to have prevailed
Before the cracks but light hatched
from dreary dark shell, revealing
Murderers of truth equity and justice!

©Peterphad

Peterphad

ONCE SCREWED

I was a lonely grave
Who seemed to be brave
Before meeting this damsel I crave.
By and by, we clave
We were knit, I couldn't waive
Until I knew she was a subtle knave.
How would I know she was a deadly cave?
When my heart has been Enslaved.
Oh my heart was a world at war!
Screwed, but non cared to save
From memory that was engraved.
Now, my heart plea to shave.
Before I start to misbehave.

©Peterphad #Hopeless

#Hopeless

Peterphad

ASUU Strike

Education: for self reliance race?
or for collar job cave? Define your place.

©Peterphad #Hopeless

#Hopeless

Peterphad

IN ARCANE REIGN

Like the moon tames the sun,
Lips will stir to utter but words shall desist.
Full of matter but shall not matter.

Enslaved you'll, in his demonic reign.
Bubbling, panting, heart will drown.
In the storm of his arcane reign.

Rivers shall glide down your cheek
like an ecological disaster.
Your groans will paint the sky
Like the murmuring of a sobbing sea.

A reset, they shall seek,
Your freedom, to steal.
The gullibles shall throng
to crown a disaster in disguise,
With love written on his face,
And subtle sit on his scarlet lips,
With sweet talk he shall lead
Your home to a communist reign.

©Tope Fadunsin

Peterphad

GENOCIDE

Father land in firebrand.
Scattered skull all along
The crooked gulch like
trees of a storm swept plain.

Father land in shambles,
In horror they trembled.
As filial cannibals feast
on their children's blood.

Father land drenched
With innocent blood.
If only they'd harkened
To peaceful wails, blood would
Still remain in harmless veins

Father land offered
no protection for his children,
symbols of protection,
now epitome
of destruction.

©Tope Fadunsin

Peterphad

MY LONELY BED

To my lovely bed
decked in tapestry,
Life you do reinstall
To my wearied shell.

How was the feeling
without me tonight?
Separation, the night
brought between us,
Like the rod parted
the red sea.

Your emptiness tonight
seduced my strained skull,
but, sleepless heart
would not yield to
your beckoning voice.

Tomorrow, a battle to fight;
Sleep, I slaughtered tonight!
For victory, my soul delight!

To my lonely bed,
Rest you brought to busy head,
Time, I'll create for you, lonely friend
When victory I celebrate in the end.

©Peterphad 2020

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