Four fiscal years
Trios
I remember your beauty
For Four fiscal years
Yet your dangling bead
Has lost its tenacity,
It’s beauty lies in
the presence of guilt
What a shame!
Dubious
It’s the way you love to feel
An intense devious feeling
That instils fear
In the minds of your associates
Until you got caught
In the web of your distraught
Those who beat your drums of impudence
Got caught in their acts
Of disproof
All in four fiscal years
Amused
You were
Or so you thought
Till you concealed yourself with masks
With your intellectual disrupts
A charade of emptiness
With nothing dexterous
To exalt yourself about
All in Four fiscal years
Saint, am not
But an effortless attempt
Without a lamp to guide
Your trail
Leads to an appalling act
That bestirs your aims
You’re still young and fresh
All with a leverage
To determine your reminiscence
With a four fiscal years
Mama’s fave
You got a grace like none other
Amend your bead of impurity
Take the mask off your comeliness
Unravel your gut
The one from the mystery of ignominy
It’s a stance of four fiscal years
What story will you tell!
The poem is educational, primarily for the new entries in the university, to learn from those that are led by good and bad, those that are sent to excel only for them to demean and let the situations around define their stance, those that allow their beauty get swayed by material things under the claws of education, Those that knows their financial limit, yet they act beyond themselves.
For all those that falls into this category.. It’s a stance of four fiscal years..
What story will you tell?
Ogunleye Abiola Oluwakemi
© 3 in 1 ink Queenkemz
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