Ode To Noela Poem by Ndimancho T Nyowikeh

To Adam,
He gave Eve.
To Abraham,
He gave Sarah.
And to me,
He gave Noela.

Thou art the sort of lass,
Mum beseeched me,
To hunt and bring forth.
Folks named me Will…
God's will for you.

I gaze at you in gleam and glow
Only do I Reckon how blissful
My life will be, waking all dawn.
Next to you, these thoughts downs
On me with a spice-pounding joy
There must be something wrong
My eyes, yes this member of the
B'dy which rebels against the belly
For bread now gaze at you still
I can't take them off you.


NDIMANCHO T. NYOWIKEH
Done: 25th March 2024
Yaounde,11: 00 AM.