Nkporo: My Country Home.1 Poem by John Chizoba Vincent

I would never forget that ancient call
The cry of the babies, the smiles of the toddlers
singing of the birds and the melodiously chipping of the insects
In a beautiful land filled with milk and honey.
A land of peace and harmony.
Have you been to Nkporo before?
A village adored with nice and kind people
Very hospitality and dream oriented people.
Nkporo- so nice a place to be
With its cozy air and luxurious hills and mountains.
And streams of glory dwells there in.
She dwells in ohafia local government area,
In the populous and magnificent state of Abia.
God's own state, where heroes are breed.
Where pretty woman with long hair and nose are seen only.
You have not gone to any where if you have not visited Nkporo,
the mighty buffaloes.
So beautiful like the morning glory.