Newton Ray Ukwuoma

Newton Ray Ukwuoma Poems

You are my mirror

Success- is said a driving force to a soul passionate
sudden the passion drains by passing wind of ill fate
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You Are My Friend

If I should this vast world traverse round about
Upon the voyage will have eyes roaming here about
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Without A Tribe

We sing this song to new minds spurred by fate
To fight the somber state of our sickly state
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Rivers of Living Water`

Yes, I know I have the rivers of the living waters
`Can swear it streams and flows and freely flutters
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WHY YOU PULL

Before I knew thy beauty of angel made
I have conversed with more than one maid
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Tha Is Life

Seven years ago a tower was terrorized and lost its height
Not in Nigeria was it: yet the media saved but the the highlight
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All Runners’ Road

Looking away in my dissent window
The window of my life; that house of my morrow
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Castles in the Air

Better is the man, whose pregnancy defies miscarriage,
whose pumping desire bore the foetus in his teen age
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If By Dying I Must....


In the beginning Me asked sleep to wake
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Love is Red

Not even I can fine a wholesome reason
Why goodness and mercy attends my sin
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The toothpaste is drying,
Its reddish juice drizzles now,
The flood's strides it befriended,
Had mocked Bolts in the epic of sprint
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Not of a kind

Can all laughing face be pleasure the cause?
Or is there shadow that betrays a deeper us,
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Her Love

Not so we are counted among Nature’s lovers
Though we are; those who are devout observers
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The Existentialist Side

Never from us do all true thoughts arise
Which in their truthfulness we esteem wise
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God Created Again
(for Mothers’ Day)

When God did creation and thought all was done,
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Thingified

Here truth lies
On tinted smiles and hollow dimples
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You Are My Mirror

You are my mirror

Success- is said a driving force to a soul passionate
sudden the passion drains by passing wind of ill fate
why? awhile i never saw it like this before
But burrowing awhile my soul learnt many more
For those who were called champions desire mate
Who, as the mirror, chide their sorrow until compassionate
Though pride attains us all, believe this, our misdemeanour
Might without a mirror our bitterest foe be forevermore

for this search I, one that my ill will show
whose strings touch the portion, eyes denied me know
grief you remains mute yet i can read
A wonderous lesson from your silent face seal`d
and with fervent scrutiny, i have you name and my biro
Have both sign`d and seal`d for you are my mirror

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Samuel Abimbola Aladetan 11 March 2010

indeee that is life ew are bless but curse.minority constrating majority good job brother.

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