Rex mayor Ubini

Veteran Poet - 1,213 Points [Mayor] (March 8th,1984.)

Rex mayor Ubini Poems

1. My Gown Of Dust 7/24/2014
2. When My Obedience Is Fulfilled 7/24/2014
3. When My Breath Is Done 7/24/2014
4. We Are... 7/25/2014
5. Diaris Godoooo! 7/29/2014
6. Desire 8/1/2014
7. Clap Your Lips 8/3/2014
8. Siege Mentality 8/3/2014
9. Maya Angelou Who Now Rest In Elysium 8/3/2014
10. The Signs Of The Time 8/5/2014
11. Pride 8/6/2014
12. In The Ocean Of Inverted Sorrow 8/12/2014
13. Because Of You 8/12/2014
14. Bride Bird 8/15/2014
15. Shackles And Thorns 8/25/2014
16. A Snail's Cry 8/14/2015
17. After The Footprints Of October 1st 10/3/2015
18. I Am An Art 10/3/2015
19. Prisoner Of Space 10/28/2015
20. A Time With Brute Feet 10/28/2015
21. Angels Came And Left 10/28/2015
22. Benin City 10/28/2015
23. The Blind Seekers 10/28/2015
24. Time Knows Me 10/28/2015
25. Death Is Not Death 10/28/2015
26. Drunken Peeper 10/28/2015
27. Fallen Faces 10/28/2015
28. Hail Poetess Kalamu Chache 10/28/2015
29. He Cries With No Air 10/28/2015
30. Home 10/28/2015
31. How Sweet Is Lovelorn 10/28/2015
32. If It Was Just Me 10/28/2015
33. Imoh Anthony 10/28/2015
34. In Her Hearing Loss 10/28/2015
35. In My Early 30s 10/28/2015
36. Invictus Anima 10/28/2015
37. Judy’s Day 10/28/2015
38. Just A Little 10/28/2015
39. Just A Moment 10/28/2015
40. Lie’s Suit 10/28/2015
Best Poem of Rex mayor Ubini

In The Funeral Of Africa

As the sky drew her cottons against my eyes
I slumbered on the arms of time
Lost in a blue space of yester-years
Days of my late great grannies
Hued beyond culture and custom
Values held with high esteem
Marriage with virginity proof
The pride of an african bride
Maidens in campala buba
With natural african hair
Mothers in native wrapper
Head crowned with uthorfor
And the mirror of nature reflects us
The beckoning black race
This is our face
Preened with modesty and grace
The sun of our black out days

But now I woke up wholly ...

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In The Funeral Of Africa

As the sky drew her cottons against my eyes
I slumbered on the arms of time
Lost in a blue space of yester-years
Days of my late great grannies
Hued beyond culture and custom
Values held with high esteem
Marriage with virginity proof
The pride of an african bride
Maidens in campala buba

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