BLACK VAL: Sighs Of A Broken Heart

By Oladoyin Micheal 7 months ago

A week to the day

They come presenting the rosy bow;

Brandishing promises, seizing my heart.

The day turns the godly ungodly

As they explore my sacred shrine,

Planting in me the nature’s seed

When the rain is still locked in the cosmos.


Gbera! They zoom off

Ceasing being my bonny bone,

Becoming another unfortunate bow.


February 14! Are you for love?

Valentine’s Day! Are you made for scores

To birth seasonal players

Who breaks curvy walls to plain?


Oh! Bones of my bone I thought,

…bows to my bone they are.


Copyright 2019 Oladoyin Micheal (Prof. Mike Breeze)



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