I call you sunshine in the morning Because when the golden sun rises Thoughts of you come to me Like clouds gathering to give the
Month: November 2015
Glittering Stars and the Surging Wind
Do you see the stars shining up the skies Winking quietly as we stare up? Do you feel the winds surging about the hamlet Pushing
Alherin
When the clouds are dark with the rain imminent And the banks overflow with abundance When the scorching sun dries the mud into cakes And
What do you see in Poetry?
Every morning comes the fever The fever for an adventure Come from writing and love Waltzing blue inked pen, full of life * And when
Muse: A love poem
Your love sinqs for my heart It shoves and kisses my hair in sleep Blowinq sweet fragrance into my eyes Smiling in a pout when
Two Poems for love
.1. The night stars shine gleefully Through the windows I watch them Thinking, wishing and praying Feeling the airs of the moment Now I stare
Burning Grass
It is the time of the year When the grasses are burned And the fumes dance happily Up to meet the blue skies The hawks
Amazing she
To you beautiful one I have many a word to say But tonight I shall be brief and absolute Do you know how beautiful you
Paris
Tonight, we moan For love that is alien to Earth For the pain you bear We cry for you Paris For love, we weep For
Musing: Love
Sometimes love comes to us How we care for those Who have no feelings Those who like statures Care neither for our present Or the
Harmattan
The days are made beautiful with your glorious appearance But when the sun rises up the clouds, the warmth is taken And for men, faces
Methodist, for Ediongsenyene and MCF Uyo
There’s a family away from family There’s a home away from home There’s love which must be told And there’s hope for all humanity Now
Taming the Wild: Masai
Somewhere in Africa Strong winds swept all to asunder But the Masai march against it With spears black with greasy hands And faces painted like
One Whole Art
Standing alone in the mist Where no man sees The endless stream of wit But when love comes When the sun rises or sets Down.
Friends
I desire friendship that rises in the morning And stays till the sun set in the evening A desire to stay even when no one
