Amos Christopherson

Amos Christopherson Poems

1. The Bride On The Wait List 3/28/2013
2. May You Show Me Symbols If I Am Loved Back? 4/3/2013
3. After The War 5/30/2013
4. A Child Is Born 6/4/2013
5. Neighbor’s Hair (And Revenge Availed) 7/3/2013
6. I Am Confused 7/7/2013
7. A Quarrel Of Friends 7/10/2013
8. A Dry Riverside 7/25/2013
9. This Harvest 7/31/2013
10. Love’s Lost In A Devil’s Heart 8/6/2013
11. Everybody Needs It 8/8/2013
12. Road To Gray Hair 1/13/2013
13. The Formless Struggle 1/14/2013
14. Behind The Blind Mind 1/29/2013
15. Life Without Eyes 2/4/2013
16. I Want To Die When I Have No More Value 2/25/2013
17. In Such A Happiness 8/15/2013
18. Genni, Love Of My Heart 9/7/2013
19. Thoughts 10/1/2013
20. Silence Is Traitorous 10/13/2013
21. Free At Last 10/22/2013
22. He Might Begin The Nonsense 11/5/2013
23. Lion Country Tess 11/7/2013
24. The Hidden Part Of Me 11/12/2013
25. I Am The Toilet Cleaner 11/13/2013
26. Dreams Of Wars 11/14/2013
27. All Your Tears Have Formed An Ocean 11/21/2013
28. Liberated 12/1/2013
29. The Unknown Casualty 12/8/2013
30. Anger And Love 12/24/2013
31. Nasikika Nikisema 12/27/2013
32. City Born 2/3/2014
33. 1996 4/23/2014
34. The Woman I Would Also Marry 7/19/2014
35. The Direction 7/19/2014
36. The Man Never Came 7/21/2014
37. Whoever Came She Showed Letters 7/21/2014
38. Burying His Own 7/30/2014
39. Every One Deceives You 8/28/2014
40. She's Beautiful 8/28/2014

Comments about Amos Christopherson

  • Ckim Mbasa Ckim Mbasa (6/19/2013 10:50:00 AM)

    My son, keep the talent

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Best Poem of Amos Christopherson

My Voice, What If No One Is Hearing It!

We will be taken captives of the rebellion demands
Bloodshed pictures are forcibly grabbed from our hands

Burnt and then later are perfumed
So as out there rottenness may still while zoomed
smell as glamorous sugary rose flowers stooped

The weak beggars, the one-eyed, the gawky needy
The crippled, and the poor suffer a lot
Our voices are echoed back at our hearing so dainty
We are hushed by men of embezzled fiat

No one will ever rise to our uplifting
O my voice, what if no hears it

When shall this ever end I ask?

We have lost confidence...

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Behind The Blind Mind

You said the man you talked with is blind
But he pointed out fingers to someone he's then unkind

You talked with a blind person
But he can give someone poison

You said he walks kind and tender
But cannot you accept as true he's a pretender

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