Fear Of The Unknown

FEAR OF THE UNKNOWN

Standing in

This madhouse are
Worthy souls
Though amidst
The worthless.

 

In spite of the madonnas
All over the corners
The refined madmen
Can’t take us
To Madrid.

 

The transcendent
And the unseen
Kindly unleash
Your magnetic force
Towards this madhouse.

 

Yes, these madmen
Generating these nightmares
Will surely be
Compelled to the
Worthy souls’ magnet.

 

Then the madmen
Will automatically become
Magnanimous beings
And continually display
Extraordinary magnanimity.

 

FDN NWAOZOR
Twitter: @fred_nwaozor

My Humble Stride

MY HUMBLE STRIDE

I sincerely tried

During my trial.

 

And I struggled
In the jungle.

 

Though I laughed,
What a laughter!

 

Yes I moved
During the movement.

 

Even flew
Like a fly.

 

But remained calm
At the calm yard.

 

FDN NWAOZOR

Nagging Neighbours

NAGGING NEIGHBOURS

I’m timid,
You’re a mouse.

 

I’m wild,
You’re a cat.

 

I’m intrusive,
You’re a dog.

 

I’m ugly,
You’re a monkey.

 

I’m dirty,
You’re a pig.

 

I’m illiterate,
You’re a goat.

 

I’m silly,
But you’re a sheep!

 

You initiated the exchange,
She defeated you.
So, of what benefit?


Stay away from nagging,
Live in harmony.

 

 FDN NWAOZOR

What A Mess!

WHAT A MESS!

So mesmerized by

These uninvited messages
From unknown messengers.

 

That merciful farmyard
Filled with
Those messy buddies
Has constituted
This messy scene.

 

Right from
This officers’ mess
As I view
This messy dispute
Solely constituting
This real mess,

 

I cried
To the Messiah.

 

In spite of
The glossy amnesty
As a result of
A panoramic view,

 

They mess around
As if it was
A glorified armed-nest
What a mess!

 

Oh, bucolic buddies!
Tender justice with mercy
And embrace
The merciful pen;

 

The excellent facilitator

Just like the trigger
Of your guns,
Instead of
The messy sword.

 

Remember,
The Messiah is watching
This messy scene.

 

FDN NWAOZOR

Culture

CULTURE

Centre of unity

For any
Given domain.

 

Ideas and arts
Produced in a
Particular domain.

 

Dramatic display
Of the peoples’
Pattern of existence.

 

A fantastic pepperoni
On a place peopled
By a particular
Group of people.

 

Not unlike a cumin
Sprinkled on
A baked bread.

 

Oh, truly a
Phenomenal phenomenon!
Just as old as
The existing world.

 

 FRED D.N NWAOZOR

Confession Time

CONFESSION TIME

I almost rub

My precious rub
On that rubbish.

 

I’ll surely rub-out
The silly rubbish
With my able rubber.

 

Not even a robot
Can stop my robin
As it flies like rocket.

 

   FRED D.N NWAOZOR
Crime Poet & Social crusader
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Twitter: @fred_nwaozor

Alpha Of All

ALPHA OF ALL

The esteemed point

Is already here
Smiling at us,
Coupled with
The ethereal beauty
Mixed with fragrance.

 

The point of

Our annual ritual
And the pioneer of
All existing points in
The worthwhile calendar.

 

Your sagacious attribute
Introduces a saga
Practised by sages
That observe sago.

 

Our annual estimated sacrifices
Towards your existence
Can’t be over-estimated.

 

Your mementos solely rekindle
Our memories that remain.

 

What a memorable relish!

 

 

FRED D.N NWAOZOR