Biography of Uche Osahor
Uche Osahor Poems
How Much Longer
At the corner of my room Like an abandoned broom Between two walls I wonder in two worlds
I lay in state of sorrow Away from the future Close to my past's adventure How dumb and premature
Dear Ka-boom You cause your nation much harm Aristocrats thought you were a mere scam But the scam is now an angry Ram! !
Dear Widow who shall cry for thee who shall fight for thee your cry stings the heart like a queen bee
The straws are drawn The soul might fall Yet the end is tall When will destiny call
Tears appeared in mums eyes The morgue was cold but i could feel the warmth in mums eyes Tears came down slowly
Earth without water is life without a father Thirst strangles the throat Anxiety weathers the soul The land is dry
who shall cry for thee
who shall fight for thee
your cry stings the heart like a queen bee
fear not! !
Thy saviour shall rescue thee