Kctony Xtopher Nkwocha

Rookie (28th May 1986 / Nigeria)

Comments about Kctony Xtopher Nkwocha

  • Samuel Nze (4/28/2005 12:05:00 PM)

    I must apologize for the misplaced anger that informed all my previous comments on this account; I also appreciate the magnanimity of KcTony who has not allowed the ill-directed vituperations to affect our good relationship. There is no logical reason to think that he was responsible for tampering with my scores, and I dare say that someone is victimizing his own scores maybe out of misplaced sympathy for me. I ask such a person to desist from giving Kc one out of ten all the time - there are actually two of theses individuals. Please stop giving good poetry bad scores, I beg you! ! ! Please, let us not have to take this to the authorities at P-and-Q; let us all be friends all the way, for Kc's sake, okay? Thank you all. And Kc, take heart; the storm is over - I believe so. Amen.

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  • Samuel Nze (4/18/2005 10:04:00 AM)

    Hence, for your spiritual health I advise you to desist from tampering with my scores if you have been dooing so. I do have spiritual powers, and I sure can use them.

  • Samuel Nze (4/18/2005 10:03:00 AM)

    For your benefit, and to show you how it hurt me, this is the email I sent to all those I suspect as playing with my scores on pandq: Are these trying times, when a person cannot have respite from envious ones? Do people have no better job to do? I came to my p-and-q accouont only to find out that some devil - for the person cannot be any other than the devil himself, and God will punish both he and his family forever and ever; I pronounced that solemn curse some minutes ago - has rated as many as eight of my poems, to say nothing of the quotes, one out of five; this is sheer malice, as I know that even if I compose a poem in the bathroom, it cannot be a one. I repeat a portion of the 129th psalm: 'May (he or she) be thrown into confusion; be routed for hating (my progress): be blasted by winds from the East like grass sprouting on the roof. For roof grass never yet filled reaper's arm or binder's lap, and no one passing them will ever say 'Yahweh's blessing on you, we bless you in the name of Yahweh.'' Amen. The person who did this will REMAIN CURSED BY ME FORVER AND EVER. Every breath I take from henceforth will be a spiritual calculation to curse him and his family forever. I will enter the requisite ritual for this, and I will invoke all the gods and spirits at my disposal to destroy the person for good. Enough is enough. I do not care who he or she is; my eternal wrath be on him and his family - through my blood - either I die or he or she remain cursed. I HEREBY PLACE A CURSE ON WHOEVER TAMPERED WITH MY POEM RATINGS; MAY HE OR SHE AND THE PERSON'S FAMILY BE CURSED UPON THE SPIRITUAL WORTH OF MY BLOOD FOREVER AND EVER AMEN. (THE SPIRITUAL VALUE IS MY BLOOD) . AMEN. I sign it on the Munachim lineage and whatever it is worth, in Jesus name, and in the name of the son of the most holy spirit, amen.
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  • Samuel Nze (4/18/2005 9:46:00 AM)

    It is unfair to rate a good poem one out of five - if you were the one would you like it?

  • Samuel Nze (4/18/2005 9:44:00 AM)

    Sorry I am reaching you this way - I could not do otherwise.

Rampage On The Young

Young stars varnish away
like the magic; abracadabra.
Movie fictions are
everyday occurrences.
The armless thief
robs our young of living.
School editorial boards
turn obituaries.
Death! What sweetness

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