Obasi Okoro Stephen Poems

For our strength stand still sipping sickness as strength in weakness
Our very enemy smile to us with the sweet bloody killings
But to what height is this strength of mine as a tigress
compared to these gents of blood troopers in meetings?
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It's shame of blow to call you a fellow
for in the mud you love to wallow
in cleanliness of wit thou hate and low
long before dawn you still rest in callow
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If I feel favored
It's because I'm lucky
If I feel proud
It's because I'm happy
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It was in the dim of slow but un-welcomed night
When all the races for love and romance fought
Then in my humble abode yet unstained with blood
Do i look for the light when the light came
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The truth i cannot absorb
my head twist round and round
my spirit is drinkenly unbalance
previous day was it
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The beauty of my lady
is making me lazy
to love other maidens of the world.
Such a beauty that healeth a man in the ward.
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They said you are wicked,
I even hear them saying
You are blind.
Most people believe you are a lust
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Tender god in harmless flesh of a true glory,
is just what thou art, in a mystical environ of creation.
My tongue wail for nothing to a mere hearing as gory,
but thy cry is a calling for food, and when thou knoweth kicked off with motion.
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She calls me my name
and like a sweet loving flame
i respond like a wind to bless her
alluring lips
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