FENCE OF FEATHERS

Ideas were itching in mind

One to another we table

Sincerity unites in truth

On to another we lean

But a lean on FEATHER

In a cloak of pillar

Count on us they chorused

We'll guide you through

You need change they chant

Put us in we'll Change

But a change to worse

In the beauty of charisma

Who guide but the blind

As prototype of his in anticipation

Walk before me

And be thou perfect

We did in a tunnel

We are lost

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My Journey to Bayelsa My journey to Bayelsa began on the day I printed my call-up letter, which serves as a pass to enter the main camp. Coincidentally, my travel coincided with a period of fuel scarcity in the country, particularly in Lagos, which led to a surge in transportation costs. However, I was fortunate to encounter favorable circumstances on my way to Bayelsa, my deployment state.

HATTHORN

We look from gloom couldn't see afore worried we became Eccentric and despondency became our friend We couldn't see We unveiled and hat on We rejoiced and merry Alas! A thorn in hat Erosion of blood gully down We bath in our joy of agony We comfort another This is but for a while We dine with our trespasses We bade farewell to the night Hoping for a dawn of uncertainty We left as we came @Oladecious Ade

PERSUASION

The narrow way leads home None love the way But for the home we all walk Victory the ticket to a crown None love to war But for the crown we all conquer None need the sun For the destruction of cold and darkness We plead the Sun like a gun we await trigger None love to gun But for the trigger, we gun To be save none sees it efficacy But sickness and death persuade We sing the psalm six ©oladecious

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