Biography of JonathanGeorge Edokpayi
This prolific writer who hails from Oredo, Benin City, Edo state, grew up in Lagos state, taking intense love for everything arts and tourism.
JonathanGeorge Edokpayi Poems
So your beauty may be admired by whomsoever, I make pride off you my very own attire. Eyes; Indeed amongst the flashing lights on this runway The buttons I am admiring are of this unique collection on display
Sine Qua Non
Very well; if you refuse to let me into your heart, such decisions are never permanent…….. Make the move, and she is all yours. Finely made talking drums I play Absent minded as my mind travels away
Age To Age
So I heard we can choose to be Gods…………. Create our own luck. From generation to generation, I will always be Through the test of time and age, I will always remain
For this peace of mind; sense of belonging and pride; I offer you this in return A very big thank you I cannot deny my Lady who has been fair Through up and down times, the good and even moments of despair
Quoting An Honest Thief
Take caution……………… For after all said and done, everyone is hanged by the tongue An honest man once confessed He said to me, in these very words
The Old Boy Network
We could all be gentlemen …………………After all it’s simply an agreement. Welcome back boys Do you remember our first time in Africa?
The March, The Band, Their Brand
This very discuss requires emulation and has indeed earned admiration. Nothing seems difficult for us anymore The pressure of this band moves us forward
Wishes On Waters
I wish to love you and you to love me in return. Endless! Endless! Endless! They’re all Endless They flow every day and are limitless
Meet The Native Ends
Honestly speaking, no matter what anybody says, I choose to hold my own, my thought and indeed my love. For I am in love with not the one society knows but the one I know. On the 1st day my friend came; saying Master, master, she is drinking again
Mocking The Clock
I can either make this present time or break it. Indeed what better way to love it than to mock the past. It’s with great eagerness I urge to bleed For this clock that runs the 24hours is to me but nothing
Holiday Is Calling
For the old it’s not death but a holiday. I am a little concerned Not for anybody, but me………………………. Myself
Drums Sang Away
On this very day, shrubs nodded and stones flapped their wings………… Never seen trees dance as men Nor the drums clap as men
My Friend And I
My friend and I have come thus far………. This far………….. So far My friend and I share love beyond our eyes We work together with soul, heart and mind
Surely it’s that time when beauty is adorned. From where should we say the skies are falling apart? Cause they obviously bow to this beautiful work of art
Raverie Maverie Darling
Patience can really be discomforting in this very case.
Raverie Maverie Darling, time is running out
Painstakingly waiting, I weary burst at side of town
Fist with gloves; I am heavily awaiting ‘almighty bout’
While you effortlessly parry and dally; really letting me down.
That venue you’ve spoken of lately
How can it help elate me?