Okoronkwo Jonathan Jackson

Rookie - 12 Points (31/12/1987 / Ebonyi State Nigeria)

Okoronkwo Jonathan Jackson Poems

1. Actual Delusion 4/30/2012
2. Torn Apart 4/30/2012
3. My Banquet 5/2/2012
4. A Dark End 5/2/2012
5. The Victor's Lyrics 5/4/2012
6. The Beautiful Heart 5/4/2012
7. Ode To Philosophy 5/4/2012
8. A Lover's Chant 5/6/2012
9. My Confession Ii 5/8/2012
10. Dawn Of Terror 5/8/2012
11. Home Sweet Home (1) 5/8/2012
12. Aura Of Passion 5/8/2012
13. Divine Solicit 5/8/2012
14. Charlatans Induced 6/16/2012
15. Blinks Of Expectation 6/16/2012
16. Purple Love 7/9/2012
17. Conflict 7/10/2012
18. Pink Lady 7/12/2012
19. Nothing 9/11/2012
20. Hand Of Destiny 9/20/2012
21. Tide Of Destiny 9/20/2012
22. Amadioha 9/27/2012
23. Scandal 9/29/2012
24. Song For The Poets 9/29/2012
25. Wonders Of Illusion 9/29/2012
26. Dreaded To Slaughter 9/30/2012
27. My Prayer 10/11/2012
28. Mea Stellar 10/12/2012
29. Silent Tears 11/27/2012
30. Hymn Of The Soul 12/11/2012
31. Queen Of Glory 12/11/2012
32. Moments In The Sun 12/11/2012
33. Songs Of The Lily 12/11/2012
34. Ballad Of Anguish 12/27/2012
35. Festival Of Fire 10/5/2011
36. Mummy's Lullaby 3/25/2012
37. Woe 3/25/2012
38. The Lone Heart 3/26/2012
39. Clamour Of Change 3/30/2012
40. Shadows Of The Lily. 4/1/2012
Best Poem of Okoronkwo Jonathan Jackson

Ballad Of Anguish Ii

Can I ever still believe there's true love...
Yes!
Who would now stand to convince me
That out there is someone special who
Even in your mistake is still willing to see the good in you.
Who can stand to say there is an exceptional one
Amongst the many multitude?

T's the voice of heartbreak;
Weeping on the strings of pain and agony
The travails of Real Love
The decry of a disappointed heart
Weeping in silence of a lost love.

A ballad of anguish
With sorrowful melodies
Chanted upon broken wings
Who ever shall be trusted with love.
What ...

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The Lone Heart

Out in the night of tears,
Sits the Lone Heart-

Listening to the gentle whispers which,
No joy brings.

Lost in the darkness of sorrow,
The weeping heart rips_

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