AN ODE TO THE AFRICAN GIRL
You were rich like crude oil An innumerable number of breathing glittering gold Your beauty was a silent sermon echoing through vast lands and kingdoms beyond You were a handful of dancing diamonds And those with sunlike skins always wished they possessed...
THE EYE OF PERSPECTIVES 4
From the eye of a poet . The world is rhythmic in themes that are different in approach but as matching as a rhyme His story is an allegory that interprets the depth of human thought As he interprets his idea He puts on their shoes to feel, hear and see...
JOY OF THE JU’S
They say we’re flat men Rough surfaces of inexperience We’re the social handicapped The bare faced definition of fear whose fate lie in the hands of the strong, the brave and the so called courageous For our lives are noting but tissue rolls and breath...
THE EYE OF PERSPECTIVES 3
From the eyes of a writer The world is a book Filled with messages cropped up into numerous pages And every page carries a piece of message he expects man to read daily The pen is their voice And as they steadfastly shed ink by ink his screams grow louder...
THE EYE OF PERSPECTIVES 2
From the eyes of an artist The world is a museum of artworks And it is to man what he makes of it His life is the paint brush And his deeds are the artwork at the end of the day So everyman is an artwork that gets finished immediately after their demise...
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