Obinna Kenechukwu Eruchie

Rookie - 176 Points (4th June 1976 / Benin)

Obinna Kenechukwu Eruchie Poems

321. About Time 5/1/2009
322. About A Heavenly Story 5/24/2009
323. Can Beauty Remain Beauty? 5/18/2009
324. Charming Eyes 5/10/2009
325. A Splendid World 5/14/2009
326. Brenda 9/23/2009
327. Ambitious Poem 5/15/2009
328. Music's Healing 5/14/2009
329. Acting Better 5/24/2009
330. *valentine In Their Hearts* 2/13/2010
331. Accelerate 5/14/2009
332. Heaven Among Roses 5/10/2009
333. Chain Of High States 6/4/2009
334. A Friend Made 5/15/2009
335. A Special Gift Called Life 5/15/2009
336. A Wonder You Are 4/17/2009
337. Cloud Nine 5/1/2009
338. A Lovely Family 5/24/2009
339. A Fairy's Touch 5/15/2009
340. A Cavern Of Gold For The Noble 5/15/2009
341. A Warm Smile 5/16/2009
342. A Rose For My Heart 4/17/2009
343. On Its Two Sides 8/16/2009
344. Unerased 6/5/2009
345. Oh! How Silvery 5/14/2009
346. A Sensual Kiss 7/8/2009
347. Live Imagery 5/15/2009
348. The Night Sky 4/17/2009
349. (passionate Picnic) On A Hill 4/17/2009
350. Turnabout 5/14/2009
351. My Clock No More 6/5/2009
352. The Sound Of Dreams 6/11/2009
353. The Land Of Abundance In The Hands Of Unreason 8/23/2009
354. A Luminous Butterfly 6/13/2009
355. Lines Of Success 5/1/2009
356. Love, Your Piano! 5/5/2009
357. Tranquil Beneath The Trees 4/17/2009
358. In Beauty 5/18/2009
359. The Heart Of The Jungle 5/10/2009
Best Poem of Obinna Kenechukwu Eruchie

The Heart Of The Jungle

In the jungle,
The main center of Mother Nature,
Where adventure runs wild.
The drum’s beating loudly,
The wild is calling out,
The air is blowing hard.
That is the very sound playing.
The sound of the wild
Playing right
In the heart of the jungle.
Taking you deep
Right in the heart of the jungle.

In the jungle,
Rich in beauty and serenity,
It is house to wildlife,
The animals dwelling
Are one huge family.
The plants come together
To form a world of attraction.
Love and harmony
Prevail right
In the heart of the ...

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My Fair And Dear Rose

Fair and dear,
So true, my rose
Elegant in worth,
Whose perfume
Is the sweetness
In my garden.

Love so near,
In it I repose.
From you, crimson mirth
Great I assume,
With meekness
For my garden.

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