Temajung michael tanjang Poems

There has been no other father but pa Joe Ndifor
Who cared for my brothers and I, drinking no liqour

To him I shall always be grateful
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All was a light
As I came back, tired at night
The lass had just moved in
Against her wall I did lean
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The sky was pale,
So too was the sea, dark and grey
I gaind with steady speed, sitting at the prow
While noting that the land afar was low
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My life, she did alter
And that, I wouldn’t falter.
So inspirational were her words all together,
As if she were a sister to Desiderata.
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A place where dreams are shaped;
A place where frustration begins,
A place where doctors and other nobles are born,
A place where thieves are also bred and trained
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Like the burglar thats attracted by money,
like the thug that’s paid to kill,
so they got enticed by our gold, our diamond and our oil.
so they came to steal, to kill and to destroy us.
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When I first beheld her, what a sight! !
I lost my breathe as if I have been in a fight.
though she wasn’t a princess,
she was as beautiful as a goddess.
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I beseech thee to answer
is there still hope? ? ?

Forgetting their vows of chaste they become lecherous
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In my new home I sat in for ages
everything strange save my shoes without laces,
to this area I came cus I had an obligation
which was nothing more than my education
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This icon was as noble as a king
in many ways as wise as solomon
but great was he like Chris Himself
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