Gregory Ojukwu Poems

We locked eyes again
The umpteenth time
She smiled.
A warm, inviting smile
...

Again, I’m humbled
By the vagaries
Of life
The agonies
...

Oh that I have a heart
Full of verve
Full of passion
To enthrall
...

They seethe and fume
Of our despotism
Our tyranny,
And corruption
...

Like a blast from a referee’s whistle
Emerged the unbridled truth,
Clear, cold, hard
With taste
...