Nneka Angel Uzoagu
Click here to add this poet to your My Favorite Poets.
Comments about Nneka Angel Uzoagu
Unspoken of a distance beneath
A troubled mind rumbling of thoughts
Thoughts drifting across the wild blue sea
Based on the guilt maneuvering in mind.
My joy tasted sour,
Once i turned from necessity.
I fell to the sand beyond the flames,
And embraced disgust.
Frustration now share my pillow;
And is threatening every coming hour,
Making me think of seeking the God
Or take a part of no return.