Pen's Letter
- January 12, 2018
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Pen's letter
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Penner
This is a preface to my letter
As I write to my great handlers
Oh dear Penner
I need your listener
Expressing my endless gratitude
For the innovation of my attitude
My existence was a coma
Till you buffed out from a corner
I lived in illusional illiteracy
Till you painted me with beautiful literacy
As the paints are inept in the truancy of the painters
So I'm in the absence of my penners
I'm just a stagnant sculpture
Without you no posture
Without your existence
I'm a gone pretence
You're my pulchritudinous gown
That flaunts down the town
You're the beauty I put on
That your absence makes me a demon
You're my nudity expression
That switches human into ejaculation
You're the soul I live
You're the air I sniff.
In you, I found solace
That I do anything peacefully apace
Regard this a preface
To my letter of gratitude and grace.
(c) Akanbi Taofeek 2018.
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