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    Virgin Verses : A keg of Poems for a Merry Mind


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    I.Contents

      Dedication

      1.Virgin Verses

      2.Uncommon

      3.Thin Line

      4.Self-Suffice

      5.The Unsung

      6.False Cause

      7.In Nigeria

      8.Bride Pride

      9.Red Shed

      10.All in the Legs

      11.Habit

      12.Procrastination

      13.Pointing Fingers

      14.The Green Fight

      15.Appeal to Caesar

      16.Bloody Bill

      17.Promising Young Man

      18.Untold Passion of an African Child I

      19.Untold Passion of an African Child II

      20.Untold Passion of an African Child III

      21.The Destitute of Our Land

      22.Evol

      23.Three on a Tree

      24.Time upon Time

      25.Wana~Be

      26.My Apologies

      27.A Place Called There

      28.They’ve Spoilt Everything

      29.She Man

      30.Step Out

      31.Why Woman

      DEDICATION

      This short piece of poetry is dedicated to all lovers of life and simplicity. It’s said that life is both simple and complicated but it takes the simple truths to solve the complicated problems. Put on your pensive mode and let’s have a cool lyrical ride.

      Virgin Verses

      My verses are virgin never been said

      My stanzas are maiden never been heard

      They cheer like beer, making many glad

      Drowning the flood from the eyes of the sad

      My diction is distinct, simple and true

      My lines run on pun, romantic and blue

      Rhythmic rhymes refreshing as due

      Specially brewed by me for you

      C’emeka Mbah 2/2/2012

      UNCOMMON

      Rare it is for those who shun negligence for diligence

      Not to soar on the high mounting wings of excellence

      It may seem like anunlike pole casting attractions,

      when you receive the kiss of innocence,

      from a lad, lad in lad hood

      and, the sun sets at dawn,

      while the moon smiled at those who mourn

      at the birth of an infant

      When divorced at honeymoon

      a coffin prepared for you while alive

      a worthy friend proves unfaithful

      as your very foe rescues you from death

      robbed by the cops and

      robbers run to your aid

      your bishop promotes promiscuity

      while an atheist leads you to God

      on that Sunday you were duped by a clergy

      and a beggar offers you alms

      When your lawyer indicts you

      and your doctor poisons you

      a wicked witch donates her blood

      fear not for an atheist prays for you

      that, Mohamed told me in church.

      When you begin to hear the smell

      and perceive the voice of the ancient

      for you've got an heir before the man

      you call father and have also

      gotten infatuated with your mother

      Though common it may appear

      that the moon and the sun met in the sky

      when the leopard and ewe sat to wine and dine

      while watching the ageless Atlantic dry

      at the dawn of a rainy sunny night

      yet, it’s uncommon for resistance not to bow topersistence.

      THINLINE

      Lord, grant grace I pray thee

      unto me, to differentiate between

      meekness and weakness,

      humility and timidity,

      confidence and arrogance,

      remorse and repentance,

      resting and lazing,

      quietness and silence,

      making sense and making noise,

      thinking and worrying,

      wealth and money.

      More so, dearest Lord I besiege thee,

      teach me to differentiate between me and mine,

      and the truth that nothing is truly mine,

      when, I’m truly thine.

      SELF SUFFICE

      What is?

      Sovereignty without authority

      Faith without integrity

      Salt without savor

      Fortress without succor

      Imagine

      Songs without tune

      July without June

      Families without Home

      Vatican without Rome

      Can there be?

      A book without author

      A protégée without mentor

      A forest without tree

      A hive without Bee

      That nothing self-suffices is true

      You need the world that needs you.

      THE UNSUNG

      His Excellency, laud with loud ovation

      Cost of victory simplified by great oration

      But six feet down town lay the heroes that fought

      The Unsung

      The Artiste, performed far beyond expectation

      Fans and figures doubled beyond computation

      But down stage sat the obscure song writer

      The Unsung

      The Company topped the chart by nominations

      Bully shares soared and blossomed beyond duration

      But down sized stood her indebted work-force

      The Unsung

      Soon a new song will be sung

      I dare you to lend your voice and sing

      For all who labour and linger in the soil of toil

      But have remained with the crowd of

      The Unsung

      4.22pm, 28/8/2012

      FALSE CAUSE

      Elite few for their political reasons and scheming

      in deception drew many feeble fellows with a tint of religious emotion

      Men who do evil in the name of good and serve the devil in the name of God

      Wonder why we would worship deities if we have to protect them and kill for their cause

      Alas feeble faithfuls faithfully fan a false cause

      Boko Haram

      BikoHara'm

      You claimed to be anti-western education

      But you are pro-western technology & ammunition

      fruit of a failed marriage, the abomination of amalgamation

      Men of customized violence & signature blood shed

      Lo you've turned a green land red

      Here’s a cry for the dead and all who bled

      Boko Haram

      BikoHara'm

      You claimed your problem was the government

      yet bombed the unarmed and innocent

      I felt I knew a place you'll never raze or dent

      But you attacked Mosquitoes flying fat

      And set ablaze a mov
    ing Church rat

      Which heavens do you connect from your mat?

      Boko Haram

      BikoHara'm

      Some say you are fanatical and political

      Others say you are unrealistic, cannibalistic andtribalistic

      Whatever the case, I loathe your bloody passion

      You smoked to ashes mother and child

      Returning untimely to dust a groom and his bride

      Yet some keep mum, others speak in tongues low and mild

      Boko Haram

      BikoHara'm

      You double the woes of the Niger-area

      and in your folly, threw stones at the market square

      You've lost some of your own and soon to be deserted alone

      Imagine the opportunities lost at a senseless cost

      In my mother-tongue, I bid you to end this wrong

      Boko Haram

      BikoHara'm

      I have had this burden borne like a laden camel

      It’s true our beliefs differ in Isaac and Ishmael

      Yet I entreat you in the name of our father Abraham

      Let folks flock in your pastures without fear of harm

      For infected with dirge is my song that is sung

      True we do not share a common tongue

      But its crystal clear we share a common skin

      The victims of your aggression ask 'What’s our sin?'

      Are we the western education so forbidden?

      Sheet your explosive swords and quench your wrath

      That life again may from south thrive through to the north

      Boko Haram

      BikoHara'm

      Wednesday, July 25, 2012 at 1:47pm ·

      IN NIGERIA

      In Nigeria

      The sun rises in the South and sets in the North

      Birds of the same feather don’t flock together

      Show me your enemy and I will tell you who you are

      All that glitter are not bold

      Lives are lived at owner’s risk

      Which way Nigeria

      In Nigeria

      They frustrate unity in diversity and facilitate diversity in unity

      Majority could have their say but the Minority will have their way

      Yes u can’t beat them, sorry you can’t join them

      As for those on board Charity begins abroad

      They cut their coat according to our size

      Who said they can’t eat their cake and have ours?

      What goes around never comes around

      For as they make our bed so we lie

      Alas there is honor amongst thieves

      Some fingers are more equal.

      In Nigeria

      North or South home is in doubt

      East or West Home is in Mess

      Few are called but many are chosen

      Few are cold many are frozen

      Fraud is thicker than water

      In Nigeria

      Children are the destitute of tomorrow

      With an evaporating economy, looking for a future to borrow

      Yes the rich also cry, but the poor always sorrow

      Yet they manipulate media with their ceaseless creed

      We hear but we don’t see, less deed more greed

      But if you and I will plant a different seed

      The land will blossom in a quantum leap

      It may not be immediate for nothing good comes cheap

      Nevertheless what we sow we must surely reap.

      In Nigeria

      You and I must build and journey the extra mile

      To immortality and embrace posterity with a smile

      BRIDE PRIDE

      Comely & Charming yet Cheerful and Chaste

      Beautiful in Blissful plethora of abundance without waste

      She is loving and loyal as the sun is to the day

      A rare lady

      Of Uncommon Story

      Rooted in Christ, with the Charisma & Character

      Deep in her career call like fish in the water

      She is loving and loyal as the sun is to the day

      A rare lass

      Of Uncommon Class

      Committed to Purpose and Communicates in grace

      The Custodian of my heart, my dice and my ace

      She is loving and loyal as the sun is to the day

      A rare dame

      Of Uncommon fame

      Driven by Passion and timely in action

      Nurtured her gifts into skills for our vision

      She is loving & loyal as the sun is to the day

      A rare wife

      Of Uncommon life

      Gallant in Glamour with wit yet graceful and simple

      Lit my life with the brightness of your face and dimple

      You are loving and loyal as the sun is to the day

      My rare bride

      In whom I pride

      02/02/2012

      RED SHED

      He came and shed his red

      To make me glitter snow white

      He cried and died as he shed and bled

      Alas I live been washed and sparkling so Bright

      Thursday, October 4, 2012 at 11:29am ·

      ALL IN THE LEGS

      Everything about Ekenmawas normal

      Slim, Slender and Simple nothing special

      But there was something about her motion limbs

      They call it hot legs.

      She wasn’t the fairest of ten thousand

      Couldn’t be classed as beauty or brains

      But something always kept her on top of her game

      They call it long legs

      Don’t get it twisted, she's nice and decent

      She kept on roasting amidst a lot of toasting

      Despite all the pressures to stand to the challenge

      She always sat with crossed legs

      But things are no longer the same

      She now walks demystified without honour

      it all came crumbling down that wild night

      when she was caught with opened legs

      12.04pm. 15/10/2013

      HABIT

      I'm often repeated and hardly defeated

      Could be good, bad or ugly

      It all depends on what you make of me

      I run a full course when fully encrypted

      I am Habit

      I can make you soar sky high

      As well as fuel your eyes to cry

      Can lead you to great profit

      Or lie you down underneath

      Its still me Habit

      A friend to both the achiever and mediocre

      The very small stream that makes a river

      What's your flavour? I make and mar

      Can keep you redundant or take you far

      Call me Habit

      Be firm with me and you'll achieve a great feat

      Be easy with me and you'll be wasted six feet

      PROCRASTINATION

      It’s best done later and not now

      Tomorrow will be perfect I can vow

      Why yoke yourself like a laden cow?

       

      The cloud is heavy and ready to snow

      Be merry with life and take it real slow

      And in observing the cloud you didn't sow

      Alas the seed dies with its great potential

      Buried with a would have been credential

      The plan became an aborted mission

      Because procrastination stole the vision

      POINTING FINGERS

      You are one of the reasons

      Why they inflate their quote

      If you had seized the seasons

      Good men could have had your vote

      You are one of the reasons

      Why our sweet land has gone sour in waste

      Here is one of your multiple treasons

      You aid corruption just to suit your taste

      You are one of the reasons we wedge weighty wrath

      Bombs daily detonate like fickle fireworks far north

      You decided to do nothing but shut your mouth

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    sp; So they took our weary sail south

      You are one of the reasons the land is inflicted with rape

      Overflowing in abundance yet you mong like a greedy ape

      Alas our land is grey and old but not due

      And it hurts me to know that I am also you.

      THE GREEN FIGHT 

      The land is green

      But unclearly seen

      The deserts may dare to encroach

      Human hustle may threaten to reproach

      Yet we must fight for nature even beyond the seas

      Together we can replant a greener world and build tall trees

      Wedge the flood and erosion, keep the deserts at bay

      For the love of the green life plant a tree today

      The land could be green

      And could be clearly seen

      Saturday, January 5, 2013 at 11:55am ·

      APPEAL TO CAESAR 1685-2085

      In 1685

      Mere men journeyed to see Caesar

      Some were short, others weren’t tall

      Yet with dare determination

      Attained great heights

       

      In 1785

      Mere men journeyed to see Caesar

      Some were blind, others couldn’t see

      Yet with dare passion

      Achieved their great vision

       

      In 1885

      Mere men journeyed to see Caesar

      Some were dumb, others couldn’t speak

      Yet with loud ovation

      Folks laud their great oration

       

      In 1985

      Mere men journeyed to see Caesar

      Some were lame, other couldn’t walk

      Yet with great determination

      They went the extra mile

       

      In 2085

      Would you have journeyed to see Caesar?

      Notwithstanding self-mutilation or color limitation

      Will there be standing ovation

      As folks laud the legacy of your rare inspiration

      BLOODY BILL

      In him was the curse of the law personified

      Born a lion in royalty, died a lamb in loyalty

      Calvary deal was sealed with the blood of Christ the crucified

      The one broker by whom humanity acquired her share in Divinity

      An investment that yields a premium of an endless life

      Of one who spent the rest of his earthly life to give the life of his heavenly rest

      Transforming the woe of his foe into his church and worthy wife

      In dying her death she may live his life; true love at its best

      The Prince came to the earth to shop for a bride

      Willingly signed a bloody bill regardless of price

      Calvary deal was sealed with the blood of Christ the crucified

      I died in his death, alas! I ever live being born twice.

      1/2/2012

      PROMISING YOUNG MAN

      Hear the travails of a single mother

      Traded her heaven for love

     


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