I must rise
Ignorance, I call you ignorance
No, farther than metaphor my words go
Ignorance, I call you ignorance
No, farther than metaphor my words go
Sunday, October 29, 2017
Immaculate DAVID ADEDOKUN in 10 minutes
THE WILL OF THE MIND
The mind, the strongest,
The greatest battle field on earth,
The mind, the strongest,
The greatest battle field on earth,
ADEGBITE TAOHEED in 8minutes on this picture
Before the land is blank of beings
But full of living wings
But full of living wings
VISIONARY by Dauda Onawola
VISIONARY
Not only the one with eyes
Yet the only one that sees
Following my instincts sternly
Not only the one with eyes
Yet the only one that sees
Following my instincts sternly
Sunday, October 22, 2017
THE WHITE PATH by Dauda Onawola
THE WHITE PATH
''No man ever made it higher by bringing other people down...''1
Man! Oh you Homo sapien !
''No man ever made it higher by bringing other people down...''1
Man! Oh you Homo sapien !
Monday, October 16, 2017
Saturday, October 7, 2017
PHOENIX100: EULOGY TO MY AUNT
CRYSTAL
First of her kind, first of her name, first of her star
Best of her presence, best of her being, best of her line
First of her kind, first of her name, first of her star
Best of her presence, best of her being, best of her line
Friday, October 6, 2017
Tuesday, October 3, 2017
PHOENIX99: POEM BY MANY POETS
TO THE LORD FOR MY WORDS...
DAUDA ONAWOLA:
To God, Lord of all worlds
I pray for my pen to utter such words...
That listeners in the crowd
hear her whisper so loud
That assume the critical dimension
which on perception ease hearty tension
That reach receiving minds
in same form it left behind
That open the eyes of the blind
painting feelings in cornucopia with lines
HASSAN TEMITOPE:
That doctor the ill thought-house of cynic Thomas
to let-off inferring not as rass
That cause genocide to the soul of morons
to seek refuge in the land of Solomon
SALAKO SIJUADE:
That which with great tiding
In it coming the timing
ANIMASHAUN NASIRUDEEN:
That strike love in the heart of the heartless
not forgetting to inspire the motherless
DAVID ADEDOKUN:
That places hope side by side with clouds for eyes to gaze on
That sprouts out so green on the field for mouths to graze on
AYUBA MUHYIDEEN KOLAWOLE:
That renews the mind of man for long life
That bangs the ears like a toned fife
KOMOLAFE JOHN:
That pierces the heart like a two edged sword and leaving the cure in a pleasing word.
That strike the deaf with lethal touch seeking a meaningful world.
YUNUS ABDULWAKEEL OLAWALE:
That makes a thunderous silence in the art of penning constitute a stormy debate in the heart of readers
That shall update the obsolete on the reality of life
ADEGOKE TAOHEED:
That shows the thirsty blind man the gurgling ocean in the desert
That makes hypaethral the problems that solution defect
©WONDER NATION
DAUDA ONAWOLA:
To God, Lord of all worlds
I pray for my pen to utter such words...
That listeners in the crowd
hear her whisper so loud
That assume the critical dimension
which on perception ease hearty tension
That reach receiving minds
in same form it left behind
That open the eyes of the blind
painting feelings in cornucopia with lines
HASSAN TEMITOPE:
That doctor the ill thought-house of cynic Thomas
to let-off inferring not as rass
That cause genocide to the soul of morons
to seek refuge in the land of Solomon
SALAKO SIJUADE:
That which with great tiding
In it coming the timing
ANIMASHAUN NASIRUDEEN:
That strike love in the heart of the heartless
not forgetting to inspire the motherless
DAVID ADEDOKUN:
That places hope side by side with clouds for eyes to gaze on
That sprouts out so green on the field for mouths to graze on
AYUBA MUHYIDEEN KOLAWOLE:
That renews the mind of man for long life
That bangs the ears like a toned fife
KOMOLAFE JOHN:
That pierces the heart like a two edged sword and leaving the cure in a pleasing word.
That strike the deaf with lethal touch seeking a meaningful world.
YUNUS ABDULWAKEEL OLAWALE:
That makes a thunderous silence in the art of penning constitute a stormy debate in the heart of readers
That shall update the obsolete on the reality of life
ADEGOKE TAOHEED:
That shows the thirsty blind man the gurgling ocean in the desert
That makes hypaethral the problems that solution defect
©WONDER NATION
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