PHENOMENAL LOVE

PHENOMENAL LOVE

I love thee
Thy love shalt not die
Till the stars grow old
Till the sun grows cold
Till the Indian ocean dries.

How do I love thee!
Let me count the ways
Let my brain gather memories
I love thee to the depth
I love thee to the breadth
I love thee to the height.

I carry your heart with me
I am nothing without it
My heart grabs you so tightly
That my heartbeats sing in melodies
Your angelic value out of contamination.

You are a morning star, my star
I will dream of you all night until morning
I celebrate your birthday everyday
I am addicted to your throbbing kisses
You're my most beautiful someone
An angel descended from heaven.

My passionate kiss captures conscious
I buy gift for no reason for you
I quenched my thirst at your fountain
The fountain of kisses splashing openly
Like the splash of spring water down hill.

There's illuminating moon in the evening
But when you leave, it hides behind cloud
To let darkness cover the clear sky
To let my heart walk into total darkness
Like the blind lost in a daylight at walks.

MOTHER OF THE STARVING CHILD

MOTHER OF THE STARVING CHILD

Hear not what am crying
Bear not what am plighting
Fear not what am suffering
For the world has turned back
Chewing me to death and whack.

Weep out your golden weeping tears
For I am growing away from your ears
Seek nothing but peace of your mind
For the world has taken part to patronage
Because I must accept bitter and sweet.

My screams and groans're worthy hidden
Away from your merciful loving caring heart
My tears are sweet to hold heart to grabby
Outcast sympathy and find out confidence
Like rocky plains, harden your soul wrench

Mother of the starving child, hold a smile
For I am gone to war, but will come safely
For I am no longer breast feed  young kid
For I opulently struggle for better day end
Writing history over the red sky above end

SERENDIPITOUS INSANITY

SERENDIPITOUS INSANITY

When mind finds its fair destiny
Offtrack the realm of world morality
Sanity finds destiny in darkened vain
Sensing hotness in coldness and comfort
Do(s) and don't(s) loose direction and lost

Insanity in a sanity mind is a catalyst
Immorality in morality is worthy insanity
Disciplined mind exits from natural mind
Political animal finds its essence in crazy
Craziness of innocence lost in darkness.

What if insanity is satisfactoriness state?
What if insanity is immoral hinges state?
Tattering in tedious nature of God's state
To hell be blasphemy emerging from fairness
Blessed is a moral being living in morality.

Insanity grows like fire burning the forest
Insanity blows sanity, dying like the piglet
World is the home of restless out of sanity
Spirit looses life in absence of scriptures
Like hibiscus, spirit blossoms in scriptures

WHEN I JOIN ANCESTORS

WHEN I JOIN ANCESTORS

Come and tear thy corpse into pieces
How can tear remove desperations?
When I join ancestors, it is the last minute
The last minute to air thy stubborn voices
Like the final bullet to silence flickering.

When I join the bodiless multitude
Carry thy deceased and wrap it
Into the old sack and hang it
Label it "THE KING OF EVIL"
For I shamed thou mercilessly.

Like a commissar, blow your whistle
Invite the men eaters to commune
Sharing my inedible body and die
For I am a poison to kill the evils
I am a fort of rocks, can't perish.

When I join ancestors
Come and I will show you the way
Come and we shall be mutual friends
I will show you light in darkness you lived
Killing not the innocents and'll live peace.

Like the like poles we repelled each other
I tried to attract you but you remained far
You sent fire rays and I was burnt badly
Like the burning saucepan you fried me
When I join ancestors come and celebrate

THE ROAMING BIRD

THE ROAMING BIRD

Flew over mountains
Grew higher to spies
Spies in lost directions
I spoke to my sincere bird
And mounted to nearby heaven
My sincere bird lost direction.

The roaming bird, the lost bird
Flied over mountains down hill
Found fine flying valleys in vain
Looked left looked right and rose
To touch the blue sky for comfort rest
My flying bird lost direction in renegade.

Wind and waves welcomed bird warmly
My flying bird felt tired before the dawns
My flying bird felt coldness of snow falls
My flying bird lost a branch for perching
Swaying its wings like the rotating mortar
Looking down terribly from above higher.

My flying bird perched over sky in disguise
Trees, mountains were hidden in distance
Flying bird swallowed by snow and fainted
On skies it was lost, carrying heart hidden
Life was taken by  poor flying higher bird
Earth never knew the presence of my bird.

NOSTALGIA

NOSTALGIA

World surrounded by blossoming smiles
The world blasted with extreme cries
All for all counting nostalgic times
Call for world essence and natures
From eras of errors to eras of fairs.

Nostalgic eras
Mind would travel swaying over plains
Mind would think in zero distances
Like the madman, time was for eyes
Nostalgia, a song to be sang in idleness.

Nostalgic eras
Eras of loop holes and hook nots
Hackers of happiness and shabbiness
Self judgement lost and roasted minds
Dances of rainy seasons were pleasures.

Nostalgic eras
Eras of destiny creation in one's alutas
Chasing fate in lonely death and prospers
Eras of laughter from evil spirits in men
Like shipwreck, soul was spared in agony
Focusing battles of belated soul to retell.

Nostalgic eras
Eras of angelic life
Eras of childish life
Eras of hugs and thuggish
Eras of sweet and bitter living
Eras of lazy thinking spoonfeeding.

OKIGBO

THE LEGACY OF CHRISTOPHER OKIGBO

When I firstly knew you
Brain amalgamated to you
Reincarnated by grandpa soul
Affinity, an Igbo deity of Idoto
Personified in the river that flows through
Prominent water goddess of eastern zoo.

Achebe's mouth unhesitatingly testified
Your reputation as versatile athlete
A gifted pianist, college of Ibadan
Made forays into art and poetry
Wrapping African writers
Into a pot of negritude.

Your life in passionate intensity
Your life touched the African souls
Living strongly as Nigerian keyboard
With strong passion to change the world
Missioned in transforming African history
Looking like virgin moon in eastern sky

You're a shrub among the poplars
Needing roots thirsting for sunlight
Like the papyrus reed of the lake
Your belief would be uprooted
Your kindles still inflame
In heartbeats of blacks