Biography of Clinton Ekeh
Am just a lad who loves spending time writing
Clinton Ekeh's Works:
Clinton Ekeh Poems
A Sweet Nightmare
It was a pale evening The weary sun had gone resting Passing the baton over to the meek moon Whose benign brilliance, the night dampened soon
A New Dawn
Often a time in life We seem to be stuck in a rut Overridden by fiery situations Confronted by seemingly insurmountable goliaths
The Rich Fool
I know of a gentleman Who goes by the name Man A handsome fellow he was One loved by all
The Man In The Mirror
Before my mirror, I stood With flashes of cheer surprise Reflecting betwixt mirror and eyes Which left me completely doumbfounded
The Greatest Love Of All
TRUE LOVE Once upon a time, There was a damsel, As pretty as a queen could be.
The Unfaithful Bride
She was a whore Without dignity at all Filthily dirty she's been Living a life of iniquity
often a time in life only time seems to be on the run while every other aspect lags along we find ourselves asking the inevitable
'Someone's At The Door
Can you hear the sound The gentle tap at the door He's been there for so long Even before you were born
A Lyric For Her
The sound of your name is the sweetest of melody there is When you smile you make the world seem brighter Than all the stars encompassed in the galaxy could Like a rose in autumn, you are the fairest of all maidens I know
time in and time again my soul yearns for thee to blossom as mustard a grain lowly laid down at thy feet
It's Your Season
To everything there is a season Every situation is but for a reason There need be nightfall For dawn to break forth
Am In Love!
Have you ever been in love? When you feel you can touch the sky Like a wingless eagle soaring high. All day long, you just can't stop smiling
Should it happen you slept Only to awake, up there Face to face with judgement Just you alone, no friends.
Are you born again? Do you have eternal life in your veins? Should Jesus come today, Would you be saved.
often a time in life
only time seems to be on the run
while every other aspect lags along
we find ourselves asking the inevitable
'why the heck it has to be me'
when you just want to smile
but could only let out a frown
when you really want to laugh at a joke
only to shed tears, for your situation aint funny