MIDNIGHT SNOWFALL.

Beauty skillfully sniffed through a snowfall.
Nothing negates charm when nature calls.
The vivid falling of the sky's grey hairs.
Perfection persistently purifies the air.
Morning with an explicit expression of enchantment.
Nature revealing a part of her endowment.
The cascades of snow in attractive rows...
still, I silently stare from my slide window.
It appears lovely and I can't look less.
Attraction is all I covet, I must confess.

Lanre Badmus
January 2022

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Lanrebadmus(The Poetic Assassin)

Lanrebadmus(The Poetic Assassin)

A legal practitioner being tormented by the spirit of writing. I abuse the intake of poetry like a banned drug.