Prodigal son Poems
Rivers of regrets
by Lukman Abdulwasiu
Upon the Rivers my eyes cried out
Never did i think I'd feel this way
Stream of warm water tore about
All ever I wanted was to free my day
Oh, it coming back to me now
how I dug my grave
Straws, twigs and hays lacing it down
Just to lie on it just the same
Oh, how I envy birds luck
With their innate freedom
......
The Prodigal Rabbit
by Jeffrey Pipes Guice
Here comes Peter Cottontail...
Runnin’ down dat nasty bunny trail...
Got himself in trouble and thrown in jail...
Poppa Rabbit finally paid the bail...
Chasin’ bunny tail is such a terrible habit...
Every bunny that hops by, he’s gotta grab it...
Whether old or young, he’s gotta have it...
Peter has turned into the Prodigal Rabbit...
......
Rivers of regrets
by Lukman Abdulwasiu
Upon the Rivers my eyes cried out
Never did i think I'd feel this way
Stream of warm water tore about
All ever I wanted was to free my day
Oh, it coming back to me now
how I dug my grave
Straws, twigs and hays lacing it down
Just to lie on it just the same
Oh, how I envy birds luck
With their innate freedom
......
The Prodigal Rabbit
by Jeffrey Pipes Guice
Here comes Peter Cottontail...
Runnin’ down dat nasty bunny trail...
Got himself in trouble and thrown in jail...
Poppa Rabbit finally paid the bail...
Chasin’ bunny tail is such a terrible habit...
Every bunny that hops by, he’s gotta grab it...
Whether old or young, he’s gotta have it...
Peter has turned into the Prodigal Rabbit...
......
