Uche Favour

Uche Favour Poems

The owls hoot nearby;

The screech-owl calls;
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Lost in your cold cold arms

Yet your manliness endears me to you
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MY SISTERS

I have five sisters who are great
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There are days that I feel like I would die

So sore afraid in bed I would lie
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I am black and referred to as a negro

Maybe it's the fault of my genotype
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Everyone desires to be something
Each desires embedded with wanting
These wants may be good or bad
Surely these makes up a lad
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The morning dews seem to consume me

I know not what the day holds in store
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I sit there staring straight at it

Watching it disappear
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When I gaze at the world
Am amazed by what I see
I wonder how the earth came to be
I wonder how everything in it was spoken to life
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I could hear music

But I didn't know what type of music
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MY QUADRIPLEGIC BOSOM FRIEND
My First Abecedarian Poem!

Azure skies are today
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Meet me where the sky touches the sea
We'll chitchat, kiss and have some tea
Embrace me where the sun scorches the earth
Your touch I've long felt
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Uche Favour Biography

Born in Lagos, Nigeria. Lost my mom in 2013, been heartbroken since but trying yo fix myself with my writing and poems. An Ardent reader and a writer. Visit my page at www.medium.com/@Favournella.)

The Best Poem Of Uche Favour

Lost In The Thick, Dark Forest

The owls hoot nearby;

The screech-owl calls;

The wolves howl in the distance;

The beetles tap and tap in an endless charade

The cicada seems like it won't give up clinging to the trees; its eyes looks lovely

The bush dog barks incessantly;

The squirrels stare inquisitively at me from the comforts of the fever tree

The ants make merry inside the whistling thorns, they seem happy as they make music

I can see the sunset now; like a baby it must sleep to awaken the next day.

I also want to sleep, but the ominous sound of fear; fear of the unknown; fear of being killed by an animal keeps my eyes wide awake but my mind slumbers

The enormous baobabs converge on me, forming a protective shield but why do I still feel insecure?

How did I find my way here? How did I get here?

I can't remember what had brought me here!

I need to go home but where is home?

I'm lost at night in a forest overgrown

I keep on walking; destination unknown; my fate have been decided

Thickets of bush engulf me;

Can hardly see anything now, it's dark yet I'm still trekking

I'm thirsty and hungry;

My legs ache, I don't want to walk anymore — just to sleep

I can hear a rattlesnake closeby;

The sound is getting closer; closer to me

How do I run? Where do I run to?

I'm walking faster now; the thought of food and thirst overtaken by the will to survive

The blackbirds are whistling now,

Calling me home, showing me the way home,

I must follow to please our kindred spirits;

My ancestors have finally smiled on me

I can see mom preparing the firewood for cooking outside the house

When she looked up to me and smiled, I knew I was home; safe and sound

I don't want to be in the forest anymore!

Favour! Favour! , my mom calls.

I stifled a yawn;

Alas! It was only a dream.

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Uche Favour Quotes

Never compose a people to please; do so from the deepest parts of your hearts because that's where that inner poet sleeps and slumbers, waiting to be awakened from reverie

A poet is not a lazy person or a lazy man's job, just an ordinary man who writes extraordinary things

There's a poet in everyone, we're just too less concerned to feel it

Write me a poem and I'll sing you an anthem

You're never too old or too young to be a poet

Let your imaginations run wild when you compose a poem

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