Ebi Robert

Rookie - 127 Points (6 feb 1990 / PORT HARCOURT (Niger Delta))

A Moist Eye Bemoans. - Poem by Ebi Robert

I never knew how the communication works
It's just like several waves work together
to make me suffer.
But am sustained in a way.
And where the boldness comes, I do not know,
However I am bold.
I do not know the parents' voice anymore,
But I know thy work.
What is this communication I could not communicate?
Was it a coincidence?
What is this communication?
A communication of death?
Or do I have an eye that sees nothing?
I do not know.

Topic(s) of this poem: death

Comments about A Moist Eye Bemoans. by Ebi Robert

  • (11/15/2013 1:28:00 PM)

    Yup... The moaning eye is moist...
    Bt it communicates all emotions.

    A good work.... Compells to think
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  • Hazel Durham (11/14/2013 9:18:00 AM)

    Very deep, as you look for an answer to life's puzzle of communicating the truth or just playing the game of life! (Report) Reply

  • Poetheart Morgan (11/14/2013 9:02:00 AM)

    when your eyes are moist
    or can be dry
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  • Dinesh Nair (11/14/2013 7:40:00 AM)

    The moist in the communication is superb. But what is it communicating with you often? Death? Leave that thought for now. Be optimistic and happy...
    By the by, reading my poem/poems is left to your choice and you may do in a random manner. I shall read your poems as well in a random manner. All the best Mr Ebi...
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  • Captain Herbert Poetry (11/14/2013 7:12:00 AM)

    a deep message. Nice poem (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 27, 2013

Poem Edited: Tuesday, September 15, 2015

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