By: Ebuka Nwachukwu
Level: 1
(1 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5)
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It is not the cock crow that wakes me up everyday
I hear dad’s voice as loud as a bullhorn yet again today
I see the passion in the eyes; it’s hate no doubt
Is there a surgery that can change one inside out? Continue reading
By: Chika Obi
Level: 1
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Glittering are the whitish thirty two,
And on the skin, is no tattoo,
A replica of the morning sun,
An ally to the friendly moonlight;
Having the sound of the clinging cymbal,
Attracting the best of troupes. Continue reading
By: Ebuka Nwachukwu
Level: 1
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My mind is like shattered glass
I lie on thorns as soft and green as field grass
My soul is like a scrambled puzzle
It would have killed me had it not worn a muzzle Continue reading
By: Ebuka Nwachukwu
Level: 1
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I close my ears because the sounds I hear are too loud
Pandemonium outside and inside me are a noisy crowd
But somewhere within I hear a still small voice
“If you block out the doubts, you’ll hear me beyond the noise” Continue reading
By: Arc
Level: 2
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The smallest creature I’ve seen;
Small tiny with six legs;
It walks and moves majestically;
Proud of its marvelous structure;
Oh! That animal with six legs. Continue reading
By: Ebuka Nwachukwu
Level: 1
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As Moses went up to the mountain to see his God
We remained down here and made our lord
Nobody claimed ignorance of this sin
We brought our finest jewelries to make this thing Continue reading
By: Ebuka Nwachukwu
Level: 1
(4 votes, average: 4.75 out of 5)Loading...
Child Seize The Air!
From his nest the little bird looks up to see the great ones in the sky
With wobbly legs he stands, frowns, beats his little chest and vows to try
Everyday Mother Nature torments him with this magnificent sight
And every day he spreads his little wings and awaits the air to take him up with its might
By: Ebuka Nwachukwu
Level: 1
(3 votes, average: 5.00 out of 5)
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How does God decide people who get good fortunes?
What qualities qualified them for his blessings?
The wisest king said that Jehovah had no criteria
Whether it is good luck or bad is a matter of chance
By: Arc
Level: 2
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A contour made on a glass;
By my face pressed against it;
The glass sheet, the pane;
Eyes twitching at the scenes.
By: Ebuka Nwachukwu
Level: 1
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We are great artists from all over this planet
But at this time we had not made our names yet
Beethoven, Mozart, Shakespeare and Hemingway
“Eternal demon we beseech thee please clear our way”