Anthony Edmond John
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Anthony Edmond John Poems
The Love of My Life
You breathed down on me, For I believe the heavens smiled down on me, Making life itself a happy field, True to my dreams I have eaten of God's heavenly yield,
My Love Pot
Nsiribom come beat that slow rhumba for my dancing pleasure... Yes Yes I came along with My tortoise shell to back you up... Sisi Maybelle is here...Her waist is to be warmed..It has to end-up wet... Nsiribom did you see her sweet smile...
To The Honour of This Page
Bleating Whisps, Chattering Papyruses, See as they wave their Happy hands to you and the wind, Swerving in consortium to my Jazz and Waltz,
That Voice Of Mother Earth, A-crying!
The world is dying, Mother earth Is crying, 'Man.. man.. man, You have caused me much pain,
Strictly For Salient Clitorix
Ranks Are This High, Just Like Banks That Sigh, Clouds That Overflow, Mights That Thunder,
I am Black, Am Proud, Not slack, but Smart, As intelligent as Any Caucasian, Africa gave life to other continents,
I Must Have Linked These Two Worlds
Maybe I have Linked two worlds that stood apart... I who the Spirits Honoured with that Grey Strand... Some Wine Stands and an Excellent Memory Bank... Rhymns sweet as those Words from This Band Stand...
A Big Welcome to Pleasure's Symposium
This thick waist has clashed with mine what shall I not satisfy, Whose power, might and strength are we here to restore, repair or rectify, Here is what she truly desires, True creative energy and stealth,
Dance of the Quail
This dance holds an unseen Force... This dance has held my eyes in wonder for hours... Sweeping our Hormones with skills that soar... Victoria is swaying, My Love is Happy...
Another Dimension to Poetry..Cheers.
Hello Cheerie one... or may I put it, 'My Compton big gurl'... Belle from a christened legendary Landmark... Damsel whose destiny shall shine in Life's hallmark...
Ode to That Great Man
Oh Salient One... These Lines salute you not because thou art a great ruler of people but it sings your praise because thou art a Great Leader of People... As Our Comrades would put it 'Whom the Cap Fits'... Like Da Vinchi, Like Hippocrates...
Specially for The Lady That Love Brings ...
In Stars WeTwinkle... In Moons We Outshine... I Feel your Smile and Its Bejeweled Shine... Your Words..Your Dimples..Mmmn Sweet and Simple...
To all Who Has Lost A Loved One
An apology from me life, For as I will always say 'read from my Anthology', Trully I know the grief, the loss and the vacuum left in your heart...Yes! all these I know,
To Honour This Corn you Call Maize
I adore this corn which you call maize, In my hand its cob I hold, My eyes dilated in paraphrase, In my mouth its offsprings I chew, My teeth gliding through a well arranged maze,
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The Love of My Life
You breathed down on me,
For I believe the heavens smiled down on me,
Making life itself a happy field,
True to my dreams I have eaten of God's heavenly yield,
Trying to imagine life without You,
It would really mean life insane.