Kojo Owusu

Rookie - 0 Points (1984 / Ghana)

Kojo Owusu Poems

1. The Shrine 12/13/2005
2. The Windmill 12/13/2005
3. A Plea To A Lover 12/13/2005
4. Evil Forest 12/13/2005
5. The Seers Final Cry 12/13/2005
6. To A Dead Man 12/13/2005
7. Caliban 3/9/2006
8. Socrates 3/9/2006
9. The Blind Note Singer 12/11/2005
10. The Prophet Of Wigan Pier 12/11/2005
11. By The Fireside 12/11/2005
12. Genie 12/11/2005
13. The Road 12/11/2005
14. The Conqueror 12/11/2005
15. Oasis Afar 12/11/2005
16. The Will To Fight 12/11/2005
17. The Wraith Island 12/12/2005
18. The Old Soldier Cobbler 12/12/2005
19. Song Of A Genie 12/10/2005
20. The Assemblage Of The Sages 12/11/2005
21. The Sacrifice 12/11/2005
22. The Castle 12/11/2005
23. The Pyramids 12/11/2005
24. Open Seseme 12/11/2005
25. Sphinx 12/11/2005
26. Lover Of The Night 12/11/2005
27. The Cave Of Love 12/11/2005
28. The Haunted Hunter 12/11/2005
29. The Lament Of Okonkwo 12/11/2005
30. For Christopher Okigbo 12/11/2005
31. Deceptive Charm 12/11/2005
32. Ethiopia Unbound 12/11/2005
33. Gilgamesh 1/14/2008
34. When Will My Lover Come At Night 12/14/2005
35. The Myth Of Plato's Cave 12/14/2005
36. The Dead Sea 2/2/2006
37. To The Drama Studio 2/2/2006
38. Pot Of Charm 3/9/2006
39. Waiting For Naana 3/9/2006
40. The Journey 12/12/2005

Comments about Kojo Owusu

  • p.a. noushad p.a. noushad (4/24/2009 3:55:00 AM)

    your poems are the reflections of the contemporary scenes.

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Best Poem of Kojo Owusu

The Godfather

The caryatid - Procession etched on the vague spires
Of fear - the silent strides on the prescience of night
Black shadows with dire aspirations pursued
The lone mournful procession embarked
On the uncertainties of convictions and power engendered
In the quietude of noble ambitions
The spires echo the clangor of the thuds of feet
Timorous and brave.

The procession - the call of the sirens to the holy figures
The mosaic saints in the anteroom of eternity
The deluge of torrents to lave the cry of the damned
In the boulders of echoing despair
The emergence ...

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Sacred Dance

Go to the sacred groove
Of the unknown and bring
The ancient drums
Along with sticks.

Don’t let the fetish
Priest hideout,
Smear him with
White powder

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