Donboye Stories

Life starts where we want it to Life ends where we will all go Life continues whether we are or not Life goes on even when our blood clot.

I fear life may one day be gone but I do not hope to be forgotten so I bled my life in poesy so,evergreen I shall remain immortal in her eternal memories.

going through life...we all have one story or the other to tell either good or bad, but most times we aren't sure if we should the bad one...most of us will choose to be silent forever rather tell our bad stories..but the truth is our mistakes don't define us, we live a better life, if we learn from our mistakes Dan live with it.. This is my first poem to be posted here and my first short poem.

Today, we ought to wear our gauntlets, Put on our amour and canvass grits, Forward! Though our sword are skillets, We win even though we lost by bits.

Haiku and senryu Both twins of same womb. One of Nature, one of man.