THERE

THERE Ogbenigho A. Godstime

Story and story the land was a peace

The foods were good

The waters were sweat

And unity was almost perfected

And come men from yonder hamlet

Evilly they despoil the land

The peace then bend

Goods foods smashed to silent dust

Sweat waters became bitter

Unity finds her lustrous path

Never saw perfection lands

Greediness was all the plans

That end of the story

Because Angels Are In White…

The poem is on Doctors who were heroes to us in the time of Covid-19

The Book is Being Written

How we observe and how we reflect.

The Dreary Faceless

The observations and reflections of a traveller in a foreign land.

The Model House

The facades of a perfect home.

The Woman Who

This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.