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Your Fathers Voice

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May 132012
 
Your Fathers Voice

I remember the days of old When I was young and not bold Where destiny was a mans choice. I never heard my fathers’ voice Calling my name in his chants Of celestial-worship and dance. [...]

The Name That We Bear

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Apr 092012
 
The Name That We Bear

We came from our mothers’ womb that gave us comfort & joy. Suddenly! We are force to bear a name . b*st*rd a name! Given to us by a blonde; strange brothers, strange sisters around [...]

You Crossed My Mind

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Nov 292011
 
You Crossed My Mind

You crossed my mind it’s been- Eleven years, Eleven months and Eleven days. That I saw those sets of teeth. That flashes like a pan of steel. Right there, with a radiant face. The glance [...]

Waiting For The Light

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Aug 042011
 
Waiting For The Light

My heart lay afar the sea shore. When there is no knock on my door A lost impulse along the sea line that love had made me blind. I rest on the breast of the sea shore- [...]

Moonlight

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Jun 212011
 
Moonlight

In the black-out match box, Its’ light became inspiring. Through the iron-bond peep-holes, it peruses to give our soul a home. ‘What’ll be of the folk- tales at home?’ The dance- drills,all night the drums [...]

Our Stereo-type Joke

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Apr 222011
 
Our Stereo-type Joke

When we gather to hear their stereo-type joke, cheap talk of political drama and exhobitant display of charismatic influence. They were stereo-type jokes that every folk agreed because we’ll drank a spell that nothing could [...]

A Moment Of Death

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Mar 142011
 
A Moment Of Death

Though I look at the clouds above The earth becomes a source to me On a place of rest, I mourn. And a game of test, I groan.

My Call

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Mar 042011
 
My Call

The church bells rang like the voilin of heavenly angels. The uproot of my heart shrinks as it draws my call. Then, I exhaled in grief the limitations of my weakness, The church sang like [...]

Drops Of Hope

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Feb 032011
 
Drops Of Hope

He traveled. I remember vividly. The harmattan blew his cold breathe. The wind whistled his voice to my heart like his footsteps on my door.

The Mystique

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Dec 302010
 
The Mystique

She was here.

Right here,I say.

like weeds on my barn

scattered over my orchard.

Her voice I hear,

weaved around my head-

like yam leaves in my farm.

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