ELEmma Udofa Poems

They are carnally simple
With decorative gingles,
They are made of gold
And as such so bold.
...

Let's all from the nightmareful sleep
Wake to behold the bright skies
Which by his command, it unvailed
That our sight and strifes
...

Born in the menger
Of faeces and rubbries
To 'just a mere man'
Yet the very king Herod
...

The pains of calvary
Remains a memory
Of unparalelled story
Of love and penury
...

The room where lies
the bed of roses
has its narrow path full of mines.
...

I love you,
because I want you
to be a bed mate.
...

The early morning breeze was on,
and our streams were on the run,
as bowls flew in and out of them,
yet their level stayed the same.
...

Beneath the path of parting souls
dwells the depth of infinite holes,
for they had eaten the cranies and nooks
of all that friendship could cook
...