THE BLEEDING PEN ANTHOLOGY 52 #LET IT RAIN# PHASE TWO

THE BLEEDING PEN ANTHOLOGY 52
LET IT RAIN
PHASE TWO
Just yesterday
The grass wouldn’t grow green on the clay
Because of the delay
It wasn’t a sunny day.
YOUNG_TAEKPOET

We shake the booties
To god, to appease.
We dance to the clangs of time with ease
For we have been bestowed with these

Let these fortunes do flourish.
Let our hearts and mind nourish.
We sail away from gibberish
For starvation has been lured to banish.
HARNYF’MAN ASHISANA

Ablaze thy fire to rain,
Curse thy strength to reign.
Hold thy fault, not again,
For then shalt thou smell fame.

Give hear to my tidings,
And out from thy hidings.
Give thy surname a lasting
Name above clover glittering things.
JUDAISKY

I shall drench the people’s heart,
Away from my truthful words, they shall no longer depart
For my words, i shall lay with a retraceable fact,
The whole world shall feel its impact.

It’s time for me to rain,
Let not my words go down the drain
Oh, please! Set it not in chain
My words shall never be in vain.
SHAKESPEN

The earth cries
As the sky dries,
See! The grass has died
Let it rain as they have cried.
YOUNG_TAEKPOET

The sky is pregnant,
Disfigured with dark foams,
Termites joy is rain.
Let it rain!
…..
The heaven cracks like a wall,
For it blessing to pour,
Drizzle, rain and ices.
Let it rain!
AYOOLA IMRAN

Olódumárè hath thou watching?
Thy creatures are dying,
Save us from our plight we are pleading,
With Tears in our eyes we are crying.

Showers of blessing we plead,
Take us not for our greed,
Oh all our fruit were outshine by weeds,
Let the pregnant rain begat her kids.
JOSEPH JASEF

People are suffering.
living in groaning.
The nation is depleting.
Lord save us from this hulking.

Let the rain come
We’ve all been praying for you to draw.
The rain that will make life easy for us all.
And make us free from all troll.
INVALUABLE DYK

I’ve crossed the lane
and got some cane.
And now I’ve crane
I’m now a sane.

From sins, I refrain
I beg, don’t disdain
If your door is in chain,
Thy pardon would I gain?
THE BROKEN PEN

The black rider is about to loom
Should it? The nation will be in doom
All we need is bloom
To sweep the famine with broom.

  • Let it rain, Oh God, we plead
    The land is famish indeed
    We couldn’t prepare new seeds
    And we have animals to feed.
    EMPEROR’S DIARY

    I’ve got some pain,
    In the hollow of my brain;
    I’ve repent again
    So let there be rain.
    THE BROKEN PEN

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