NINETY NINE DREAMS – JOHNSON OKUNADE

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All through the day, air was very dry

I waddled through the scotching sun

My aching limbs became cranky

With this stress, this time I’m done

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The day waned into the dark night

My eyes ceded to heavy slumber 

I surrendered like a chickened knight

My eyelids couldn’t persevere any longer

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Yet in the recess of my mind I laid awake

Ninety nine dreams still there to bring alive

I sprung to my feet like a Zulu at his wake

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Sleep is probably for the dead yet I live

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By Johnson Okunade

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