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#981

Dreams of His Garden


The glow of the garden was known to few,   They were aware of beyond the view;   A choir of madness that speaks of renew,   A shadow of light that fell from...

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#982

She Is An Enigma


She is an enigma,   A wonder, a dream; She is a beauty,   A flower, a scene. Beyond the horizon,   I've searched, I've prayed;   Looking in silence,   Lost and amazed.

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#983

Symphony of The Call


They've tiptoed along the morning dew As clouds above where nothing new;   Where is the end the rainbow reached? They've crawled from oceans to drowning rivers As worlds collided in mountains of shivers;

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#984

The Deaf

I was curious. What runs in the mind of the deaf? Their thoughts are buried and unknown so i decided to give everybody the opportunity to see what lies in the mind of the...

Watching Watching them singing, Clapping and jumping and dancing, they seem to be enjoying enjoying every bit of the grooving And i've been wishing that my deformity isn't hearing Maybe i wouldn't have been...

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#985

Rags and Clothes

A poem on the essence of friendships.
Rags and Clothes (On Friendship) A man amidst two fools Is a fool, a big fool So it's for most of us Cos' we ditch our dreams To Paul pry with friends We forsake our missions For the flash of friction With...

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#986

love ashes

This piece is more of a stress release from my past relationship. a summary of a start and ending of my once had love life. The break up and the pain caused and felt...

she was...

dressed like those in show biz in saintly days of yore,

with an insense of fresh roses more my nose had to implore,

not so dark the skin tone beauty my eyeshad to explore,

shuffled alphabets...

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#987

I am work of Art

I am purposefully and wonderfully made in God

When you look at a work of Art, many of times  it makes no sense

But you are drawn to it; it makes you feel things you can’t...

I am work of Art

 

Many walk this earth seeking purpose

Trying to make sense of who they are

The moment of my birth my purpose was revealed

 

Every bone that was broken

Every time the physician operated on...

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#988

I am work of Art 2

I am purposefully and wonderfully made in God

When you look at a work of Art, many of times  it makes no sense

But you are drawn to it; it makes you feel things you can’t...

I am work of Art

 

Many walk this earth seeking purpose

Trying to make sense of who they are

The moment of my birth my purpose was revealed

 

Every bone that was broken

Every time the physician operated on...

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#989

American Oxygen

It's about the police brutality towards blacks in America.


America,

a  perfect lie cascaded in gold globally.

Ferguson, a testimony to my truth.

Safety, an alien neighbour,

Justice, a dead friend.

 

Hands up, don't shoot!

America, Missouri, Ferguson.

Washington waddled helplessly

under the strain of American Oxygen.

High school to Prison, systematic...

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#990

As a Warrior

In the poem  evil is identified by night fall, and when

day break evil is lessen

The sun could be hard something but its more

safer them night.

Day, night are opposite of each other   


AS    A    Warrior    A.G Ogbenigho Odiri

 

The clock shies away,        

Night the undressed bride

 Holds pathway,

Upon her might peeps her pride.

Our anus open, that’s sag!

‘Now too chilled some lag’

 

When the sun drop dead as a warrior

And I...

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