samuel nze

Rookie (13th October 1980 / lagos, nigeria)

samuel nze Poems

201. Breathe 3/20/2006
202. Revival 3/20/2006
203. Riddles 3/21/2006
204. Angry Words 6/24/2005
205. Your Envious Brother 1/29/2005
206. Money Is Greater 5/23/2005
207. Sunlight Today 5/19/2005
208. Melancholy 7/11/2006
209. Results 7/14/2006
210. Frolic, Not Stress 3/27/2006
211. Passion 4/21/2006
212. Mullato Or Black 4/25/2006
213. Any Lost Cause? 5/13/2006
214. Busy 6/10/2006
215. Enough Of You! 6/12/2006
216. You Want To Kill Me 7/5/2006
217. Grieving Like A Fulsome Song 7/5/2006
218. I Wonder If The Dusky Dame 7/5/2006
219. I Pity My Enemies 7/5/2006
220. The True Friend 7/5/2006
221. Did You Say Die? 7/5/2006
222. Years After 7/5/2006
223. Cold 7/5/2006
224. The Roads 7/5/2006
225. My Skin 7/5/2006
226. The Train Accident 7/5/2006
227. Oppressing Others 7/5/2006
228. Crestfallen And Teary 7/11/2006
229. Eze Onyeagwalam 5/19/2005
230. Onyenachia Munachim 6/21/2005
231. Little Men 7/5/2006
232. Like The Fulani 7/5/2006
233. The Sword Of Passion 3/27/2006
234. When You Seem Tired 1/29/2005
235. Thought Processes 1/29/2005
236. I Have Been Angry With God 9/8/2005
237. Envious Clouds 5/19/2005
238. I Feel Like Crying 4/24/2005
239. My Life Is A Baby Boy 1/21/2005
240. Oil And Gold 4/10/2005

Comments about samuel nze

  • Jay Kene (4/6/2005 1:09:00 PM)

    I mean to say this: See how Sam beautifully marries the divine with the human: 'only the one who has experieced human love can authoritatively speak of a divine love', he seems to be saying.

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  • Jay Kene (4/6/2005 1:07:00 PM)

    See how Sam beautifully marries the divine with the human: 'only those who have truly loved' could possibly experience and live the love of God.

  • Jay Kene (4/6/2005 1:01:00 PM)

    This poem seem to attempt the querry: why do people in love feel pain?

  • Michael Shepherd (3/27/2005 6:45:00 AM)

    Now you've posted more poems here, Samuel - just to affirm what I said before: you have a beautiful honest direct writing, of course you should comment on your own life, and don't be put off by any lack of 'rating' or comment... you're 'somebody' already, not 'someday'!

  • Samuel Nze (2/11/2005 8:55:00 AM)

    It is a pity that my earlier comment had to be written twice. There was a spelling error in the first; I couldn't live with the thought of having published an error for the world to see without it's being corrected - don't call me finicky!

  • Samuel Nze (2/9/2005 11:29:00 AM)

    i think one may comment on himself - it is allowed in african tradition. if you read my poem 'in a hurry' you can see how i felt about my mother's death; but i have long come to appreciate the fact that life is not all about death. actually life is all about life!

  • Samuel Nze (2/8/2005 9:15:00 AM)

    i think one may comment on himself - it is allowed in african tradition. if you read my poem 'in a hurry' you can see how i felt about my mother's death; but i have long come to apreciate the fact that life is not all about death. actually life is all about life!

  • Michael Shepherd (2/7/2005 8:06:00 AM)

    A big thankyou, Samuel, and I agree - you have a beautiful talent for telling the truth, simple and direct.
    You may have noticed that this site has a 62% audience of Americans, as many fiercely anti-church as pro-church - so don't be surprised if you get some sharp comments - or no comments at all! But I look forward as you do, to reading your 'tomorrow' poems.
    Best wishes. On this site, you can never be an orphan...

  • dissatified exmember (2/1/2005 2:30:00 AM)

    Samuel is one of the most talented writers I have read on this site. He has such a wonderful way of putting things down. It is such a pleasure to read his poems.

    Janice M Pickett

Best Poem of samuel nze

I Believe

I believe I shall succeed
I believe I shall be an inspiration
I believe my troubles are temporary
I believe I shall be rich
I believe I shall swell wide
I believe I shall take on the world
I believe I shall speak of wealth
I believe I shall carry sufferers along
I believe I shall show how I made it from nothing
I believe in God
I believe that he is taking me somewhere
I believe that the darkness of today gives way
I believe, I believe, I believe.

Read the full of I Believe

Is It Love?

Is it love between us
When you fear me?
You cast suspicious eyes
This way and that,
You are not at home when
You sit with me;
You quake with insecurity
In my company.
Is it love then?

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