Friday 15 July 2011

HELP THE POET TO WRITE:

Setting: The Poetry Zone (Facebook)
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                                                                                                           (Enter Lohian and Ojo)
Lohian:                     Dear poets, what are you waiting for?
                                Post your poems.

Ojo:                         I am waiting for the voice of nature to
                                to awake sleeping pen.

Lohian:                     Sleeping pen with it's dreamy ink!

Ojo:                         The cloud is heavy and nature seems to
                                be silent to the plight of my pen

Lohian:                     But, I mean pen is poet and ink is nature!
                                or vice versa

Ojo:                         Yes, but the pen cannot hear the voice of the nature.
                                And the nature quiet to the state of my pen.
                                Oh, when we, the dream, come to an end and
                                I’ll be await to reality...

Lohian:                     Let clouds hang on… the sky hold it for a purpose... perhaps …
                                It knows ... when poetry in you rains!

Ojo:                        Ah, time is on the race. A journey no man can stop.
                               What purpose? What purpose?
                               Can some one speak to my hear?

Lohian:                    Read the new post of Mutiu… the clouds started splashing
                               down!
                                                                                                        (Enters The Jungle Poet)

JunglePoet:              Having done with teaching work,
                               So I entered Poetry Zone -
                               Just to feel the lyric hands
                               And at least relieve my mind -
                               Lohian calls for poets to ink
                               and alerts their minds to flow
                               but it seems Ojo denies
                               to at worst release a line...

                                Lohian calls the Muse to rain
                                for Ojo to drive his mind
                                to regain his lyric inks
                                and display the lyric signs -
                                but it seems Ojo denies...
                                to recall the lyric signs...

                                Help Ojo to ink a line;
                                Call Ojo to check my signs;
                                Feed Ojo with lyric bread;
                                Ask Ojo to shake his head -
                                Then I think his mind will grow
                                and display a lyric show...
                                :D :D :D :D :D!
                                                                                                           (exits Ojo)
Lohian:                     :) It seems Adediji Oluwadamilare Ojo disappeared
                                in cloud in search of rain of poetry.
                                Thanks, Thejunglepoet.

 JunglePoet:              Warmly welcome!

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