John Chizoba Vincent Poems

As we drink peacefully under the moon
With a long cow's horn caved beautifully
We also dip our hands in one plate
With smiling faces and beautiful fingers
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Have you seen my uncle?
Uncle Okadigbo, huge, tall, and yellow
Skinned like a riped mango with enough water and air.
He was among those abducted by the terrorist
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My tomorrow is died
They have taken that which
Nature endowed me with
I am left violated and in despair.
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Joy and happiness dance in my beautiful soul
As i picked up my companion to write this eulogy,
Mother, i love and cherish you more than thousand luxuries
An epitome of beauty, pride of savador
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If only they had listened
Things would not have get out of hands
as it is now but they were selfish
Wanting so much for themselves
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Behind the died man's grave
I saw many reasons to live
And dance merrily to the shinning sun.
In the died man's grave
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it hurt spiritually
it hurt physically
ache in the born marrow
as the massage is send to the brain
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THE VOICELESS.


Under the oak tree we lay awake waiting for the coming messiah
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Liars are those who cheat

Embezzle the country's money
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where are the Nigerian youths?

where are the pillar of the foundation?
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