ONOJA ANTHONY

Rookie - 419 Points (30th, november 1991 / JOS NIGERIA)

ONOJA ANTHONY Poems

41. Song Of Continent 7/18/2013
42. Song Of Soul 8/12/2012
43. Song Of The Seven Sea 8/20/2012
44. Suit Too Nice Along The Blue World 8/5/2012
45. Tales From Timothy 8/12/2012
46. The Amber Stout That Burns 8/9/2015
47. The August Rain 8/20/2012
48. The Dark Legend 4/30/2013
49. The Fallen King 10/5/2013
50. The Girl From My Village 8/4/2012
51. The Hellish Paradise 10/2/2013
52. The Isle Princess In The Dream. 10/5/2013
53. The Lost Love.. 1/18/2014
54. The Serpent Girl 8/5/2012
55. The Song Of Many Seas 4/29/2013
56. The Song Of Marvel 1/22/2016
57. The Strenger 8/9/2015
58. The Untold Tale To The Woman Of Today -new- 2/20/2017
59. 'The Visitor' 8/5/2012
60. The Year Is Come 1/9/2017
61. The Zombie Princess(Part 1) 8/15/2012
62. The Zombie Princess(Part2) 8/20/2012
63. They Live In Us 12/14/2016
64. Time A Time 8/12/2012
65. Time Query(Suit Too Nice With Time) 1/24/2013
66. Time Scroll 8/5/2012
67. Timid Tale 8/20/2012
68. To Love A Flower 7/18/2013
69. To My Anambarian Princess 8/8/2015
70. Total Recall 1/18/2014
71. Wails Of Mortals 10/4/2013
72. What Then Becomes Of He? 10/16/2012
73. When The Light Goes Off -new- 2/20/2017
74. Where Will You Be 8/24/2012
75. Wistful Tales 4/30/2013
Best Poem of ONOJA ANTHONY

A Walk With Zombie

What a nigtmare in Naraguta valley; what a bliss in acrid darkness, what a figure of sharp aged teeth.the miseries behind dark science! ofcourse the chemistry behind this lightworld it all happen when our window gates closes.in this ruffy city this rudeless princess that blade men dry, they drink from this pump house of redish ocean.swing their jaws and incisor mountains.the joy they derive from lonely cementries! the neither takes the shape of ligth and retrive from day light smiles! in china they were. The bat people, in africa they became the darklords, in europe they were the soccerers and...

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The Year Is Come

The day we agrees that memories lives
Throwback time in realities of myths
The year is come to our brim
The circle begins, the trilogy of life
Then the fresh pages of time are open
Yet the circles of memories remains with us
Yonder as a deer, it recycle like the trash bin of life
This not about the man, is about the mind
Tell him he is a man of the mind living from the heart

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