Leonard Ninwie Poems

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1.
The Charm Of Desire

Where have I woken up to this time?
I rolled and snarled at my assault, and
It felt like a minute ago I had expired.
Thoughtless and empty was the infinite break.
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2.
To A Briefed Widow

I saw us together with wrinkled hands bonded in love
And our grandchildren swimming in the pool of our sweat
It was a vision then a dream that ordained day I held beauty in
My eyes but torn between the world, my dark side and love
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3.
From Me To You

There’s nature’s beauty oblivious to us;
Emotions in our hearts that we never get to feel
Or afraid to succumb to these strange forces
Joy barred by culture and social classes
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4.
Reality

Emissaries of the mind report a tree as a forest
With our mirrored minds pooling mirages of absolutes
Desecrating a sober of infinity to rotations and revolutions
Of a busy meteor in the gargantuan galaxy with our
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5.
The New Year

My father's compound was in a wake with jocund
On the old year labor's with an awaited new year
And all that must be in another revolt at an hour
Breathing in the cold breeze to deliver dawn
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6.
I Wish

I was born with such grey and senile beard
To flower into rife ebony whiskers of a dad
And groom manhood to the shy pubis of a lover
Pausing briefly in the warm arms of my mother
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7.
To My Unborn Child

You are the trophy of love, our love and I
Rode you on my strong shoulders to school
I sucked your nose until the day you wore a beard
I love you and your mother more than anything
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8.
Tv Africa

Black as the dark skins of starving children and women,
Exhausted from the birth of refugees and civilized wars;
Funded to lute and plunder the ebony star into cold darkness.
Poisoning the credulous genius with golden cups of power, the
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9.
Dreams

The breath of woes linger here and there
Flaring like the undying fire-pits of hell with
The wishes of yonder; green and rife
Where this tanned bark glister in albumen
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10.
Misery

The night is dull and mudded
The rains are relentless and
The sun has gone to bed too early
His brows nipped by the cold
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