Joshua Olaniran Spliced Poem by Josh Peace https://padlet.com/nigeriapeace/hs0em83u0bbzl4df Made with ♥ en-us 2022-01-26 15:52:02 UTC 2026-01-14 13:15:10 UTC hello@padlet.com Victim of Toxicity nigeriapeace https://padlet.com/nigeriapeace/hs0em83u0bbzl4df/wish/2014001987 I was of three minds, 
Maternal as well as paternal, a child as well as a man,
Fierce as a dog with tongue lapping for action, cunning as a savage pitted against the wilderness,
But now I come to speak of my disaster.

I do not know which to prefer,   
A farmer, mechanic, artist, gentleman, sailor, quaker,
And they tell me you are crooked and I answer: Yes, it is true
Out of your troubles much good fruit to be;

Building, breaking, rebuilding,
Stuff'd with the stuff that is coarse and stuff'd with the stuff that is fine,
An indecipherable cause.   
When they are gone, then drown your self in tears














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