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Core bond

An apple is not a dragon
In a city of big Oregon…

In the absence of violence
The eyes have wide sights of oneness

Focusing in spite the hot stove
For peace and unity equals love.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Infants Haiku

Bump to womb escape
We were quite smallish as grape
But all traits we scrape

Hence made of sweet flours
A combination of all
The good high and tall

The flawless and flaw
Bla bla bla, we learn to crawl
Against tender brawl.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Lust Favour

From afar, she stood
Edible as food
Smelling sweet like fruit
With a nurse fine suit.

Couldn’t see her hair
It freshens the air
Her back neck look soft
A creamy sweet lust…

Green, blue and a white
Lustfulness in sight
I could die here twice
Just to pay lust price

Nerdy, cute and smart
What more could be right
When Favour is light
The sun shines at night.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Cold night

All snows defrost
So not my fault,
That the ice melt
In a cold night…

On slurry slime
You are a crime
Lemon and lime
I spent daytime

Shaking in fear
In pains to bear
Wanting to hear
From you, my dear.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

Hubs of faith

Always see faiths
As wine that smells
As bill brand notes.

Without evidence
We see right things
While in distrusts.

Faith is upthrust
Flying sea depth
From something felt.

Hesitate not
Hub at a point
Here it long last.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu


Perfect apples are like Penguins
Black and white, with no pretty wings

But some men search for pretty birds
Flight they board to find love hoard

But forgot Penguin is a bird
Dwelling by Seas, waiting in cold

Praying he had not gone too far
When love lives near, with a full bar.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu


The urine took turns
Came forth, no horns
Childhood is gone
With so much fun…

Three decades sum
With roses no guns
I play these songs
My sweet ping-pong…

A tonne of senses
Natural eyelashes
You are my glasses
My guide and fences.

Gem so golden
Nothing hidden
Fresh like garden
With no burden.

My sweet kindness
There’s none else
An elder dress
Could fit in chance.

My beauty sight
Take off the lit
Of candlelight…
Party all night.

A day by day
Favor and grace …
Wish you today
Happy birthday.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu


A scary ghost, behold it felt
A fine outward; is beaut inbuilt
Keep old myths for an ugly sight.

Eyes will behold before the heart
Beauty is an uncommon warmth
Round oranges are not the breast.

Behind the sun beating the chest
Guarantee not an Ape a fight
Against the heat of dragons breath,

Burning the fence to an ocean depth
While standing on a solid crust
Of quasi and a nearby nest.

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Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu

My dark moment – (By Perkins and Vinz)

Deep in my dark moment
When heartbeat drums to burst
With tongue of swollen crust
My tears falls on cement,

Down my cheeks while I blink
Round my lips soft as silk
Dilation, of red inks
Bleeding ruin like soured milk.

It makes me full of fright
For daylight turn to night
Watery blurry sight
Pain so heavy in might.

Now I am shy to meek
Dogs give my chin a lick
For weight has made me sick
Gravic; I feel so weak.

©2017 Vinzpoetry.wordpress.com
Sholukumi Perkins Ayemienokpe
Onyeche Vincent Onyekachukwu
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