Nkea na amamu ahu jijijiji,
Ikedo mu na nmazi uzo di
n'okpulu ugbo mmili anyim,
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PROMISE not pounded yam when you can't
pound pounded yam; worst, under oath,
when you can, but compromise instead to pound cocoyam.
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Imakwa onye ana ekwu?
Nwa John Ugbo, so nabata uka Katolic n'obodo.
Nwunye EzeMalukwuo, oso gba izu na Holi Triniti,
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You don't know who is on the news burner?
Scion of John Ugbo, co-pioneer Catholic convert,
EzeMalukwuo's spouse, Holy Trinity maiden,
CWO convention co-participant,
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Onyiinkem
Rare wifely breed
Cemalukwuookamkwe's turnaround for good
.....Pause preceeds pluses, and vice versa
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A big palm,
Acromegalic with fingers long,
As palm frond in him, as in him,
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He, like you, likes you,
As should an adorable angel,
Adorns, as a compatible companion is,
Nurtured, as a company should,
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How are you?
Yes, you won.
Yet, unvanquished he was,
He did not fail.
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As a green pasture, a kindergarten in the garden, needed neither this nor that to play, prank, and pray.
As a courier, handled all correspondences, all read in the university quadrangle, a marbled green garden for all.
As a lecturer, lectured; pastor pastored too, to impart knowledge, trust, and hope, for greener pastures.
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Daughter of my father, Justina, just joined my father and son of my father, my lone brother, on the other side of the fence. Just that common fence, as a barricade, between life and after life.
Just, as sunset at dawn, you left us at dusk and jumped over; so unjust for the uncommon high fence to allow your easy crossover, leaving us, the bereaved, a bitter fact; fact that another one is gone, gone forever
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Seasonless hunter,
Neither damped by rain,
Nor dazed by sun,
Ududo hunts.
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The reception, really receptive,
As marketing public relation, was repetitive,
To be solely so; so the trick was to ignore all,
As an ignorant, even the sonorous singing ringing tone,
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N'okpuru ụgbọ Mmiri
Ọ na-ama m oke egwu n'ezie,
na-ekekọta m na rudder a.
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However this load, it is an overload,
Whenever there's overloading, there's an urge to offload.
I will rather go off the road,
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Sincerity reaffirmed, all
In its ramifications,
Verily, knowing and meeting
As the Yuletide was young.
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THANK YOU,
for all that we shared.
The irrationally-laden meeting,
dry-cleaned with humble hearts.
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LIKE THIS, before they came,
Shattering, we were chartered,
Chattering; chanting choruses and songs,
From souls for souls, by souls, to souls.
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Son begets father; daughter, mother.
Doesn't foetus beget all?
Rest in peace, foetus
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Yesterday I passed away
Yes, I did while crossing the sea
You saw my setting sun
As a sinking sinker
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A reputable Nutritional and Toxicological Biochemist and Molecular Biologist with a passion for poems and desire to be counted among poets. This serves to document my modest contribution to pathos poetic world. The collection, a product of original thought, spanned many years and, traversed vast areas of human endeavour, including history and metaphysics. Not trained in prose writing, it may not withstand critics lens. Nevertheless, many of the contents will entertain, educate and elevate many. #Tony-Cemaluk#)
Na Okpulu Ugbo Mmili Anyim
Nkea na amamu ahu jijijiji,
Ikedo mu na nmazi uzo di
n'okpulu ugbo mmili anyim,
Obulugodu na aga afu mu,
Ha ga afu na mmmili agbagbugo mu.
Nke a n'ama m ahu jijijiji,
Ikedo m ụdọ n'okpuru ụgbọ oshimmiri,
Oge ọbụla ha ga ahu m,
Ha g'ahu na mmiri eriela m.
Essence ends with expression.
To live, be dead to public opinion.
Reduce but promote reaction and proaction, respectively.