Dead Grean White
What Should I say To a “DEAF Ear”
Who is to Signal a “Numb”
Who only can touch “the Blind man”…..
Whose Life is On an Electric Wire….
Nigeria my Nigeria!
What Should I say To a “DEAD MAN”
Who jumped off the saddle
When task really matter
Taking many on a saddle
Nigeria My Nigeria!
What Should I say to the “Bereaved”
Who cried their voices out
When troops fought and like batteries, went off
While hoping green remains greenish
Nigeria my Nigeria don’t tell me it is finish.
Invisible Heavens
There are millions
Millions of them
Millions of them ever
There he stands
Standing ghostly
Saying something
Sweet tone in vioce
They can’t hear
They’ve got no HIM
There he stands
Stretching his hands
Smiling beautifully
There are over billions
Billions searching
Looking but don’t see him.
By Onyeche Vincent Onyeka
(c) 2011 http://onyecheonyeka.wordpress
Tears
Tears are no glum but hope
Tears are never gloomy but encouraging
Tears are what makes men strong
Tears are spinaches and mushrooms
Try ask Popeye and Mario.
By Onyeche Vincent Onyeka
(c) 2011 http://onyecheonyeka.wordpress
All About I
Planing progress I learnt from my Parents
Trust no one, valueable friends by the board
Self Consciousness I learnt from my bonded siblings
Heart breaking, love taught me well
In hard way I point deftly at the chalk board
So many shed in a water board
Dusters and easers hankies get wet.
Latent Chess moves, life point out well
Enemies are steve, but act cat eyed
Heaven or hell, its always a misery
Self independence I learnt from Biochemistry
Creativity and Poetry comes naturally
Loyalty is that I learnt from serving Nigeria
God provide a flight for my broken wing days.
By Onyeche Vincent Onyeka
(c) 2011 http://onyecheonyeka.wordpress