akachukwu chukwuemeka ( akabeks)

Rookie - 308 Points (23/06/1971 / Mgbowo, Enugu State, Nigeria.)

akachukwu chukwuemeka ( akabeks) Poems

1. Where We Stand 7/23/2009
2. They Remembered D. 7/26/2009
3. Love Wish 7/26/2009
4. Fantasy 7/28/2009
5. Lost With Innocence 7/29/2009
6. Patience 7/31/2009
7. Dishonorable Dance 8/3/2009
8. My Bleeding Pen 8/8/2009
9. Where I Live 8/17/2009
10. The Nigerian Hope 8/18/2009
11. Invincible Companion 8/20/2009
12. Unforgettable Rhythm 8/21/2009
13. Slumdogs 8/22/2009
14. Identity 8/23/2009
15. Mccain And The Hurricane 8/24/2009
16. Miss Onovo 8/25/2009
17. Circle Of Life 8/31/2009
18. Personal Reflections 9/6/2009
19. Chasing Cockroaches 9/7/2009
20. Refuse 9/9/2009
21. Laurent Kabila 9/13/2009
22. Loneliness 9/17/2009
23. My Neighbour 10/6/2009
24. Unknown 10/18/2009
25. Here Nor There 10/19/2009
26. Eye Sea Visions 10/24/2009
27. Wish 10/26/2009
28. Traffic Jam 11/2/2009
29. The African Child. 11/9/2009
30. Wandering Woman 3/19/2011
31. Invitation 12/28/2009
32. Song Of A Rising Sun 1/25/2012
33. My Country Is A Jungle 1/25/2012
34. Our Biafra, Our Bitterness 1/25/2012
35. Olympic Games 2/5/2012
36. When Am Useless 2/5/2012
37. Hunted Villa 9/18/2012
38. Royal Blood Boiling 10/24/2012
39. Dog Zone 10/24/2012
40. This Federation 11/10/2012

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Best Poem of akachukwu chukwuemeka ( akabeks)

...We Are All Boko Haram

When we mount the pulpit
To call God's kingdom to come, and
The widow's might strengthen our tongues,
As the congregation sow seed and pay tithes for our
Travel expenses to Babylon, and the widow prays for miracle
In paying her children's school fees,
Then, we are Boko Haram,

When we siphon the entire budget for public
Schools,
And ride on SUVs with security entourage, and our
Children attend private schools at home and abroad,
As the teachers are always on strike,
And the school children become apprentices at devil's workshop,
Then, we are ...

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Fantasy

She carries her tender front firm and innocently.
De flowered, has emerge dazzling
With panache…,

She is full of energy, equitably distributed and,
Like the caressing breeze, she erotizes sensations.

The moon dwell in her eyes, her voice is love songs.
She gives me imaginations; she gives me hallucinations.

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