Miracle Asuquo Poems

A contrite heart
eaten as meal by the Wolf of anguish
polluted with bite of dishonour
and left to die in silence
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O beauty
from whence cometh thy tenderness
polished with ointment from Lebanon
gradually massaging my nostril
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Obim!
how beautiful it sound
to hear your lips say this word
like the smiles of morning sun
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the sun has risen again
when all mortal dump their hope
when dishonour mop our sweat
and when our toiling became fate
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The man in the mirror
Is the sweetness in every man
that boyish nature that spice up love
That makes him cry when customs barks
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Here and there the lie
scattered like tinny twinkling diamond
adorning our boulevard
with sight provoking attraction
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It taped me on my eyelids
a gentle ray sneaking through my window
injecting life into my lifeless body
that layed tired and weak
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up there they seat
with tummy like drums of curse
eating our today and tomorrow
as life slaps us without thinking
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Our nation is sick
with the venomous stink of religion
Its strength decays
as deceit dilutes it foundation
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When I meet my wife
I shall speak of her tenderness
as if i were stricken with madness
on the mountains and in the valley
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