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A Poem to trace back Niaz Murshed,the Internationally acclaimed Chess Grandmaster
The latest news about the Chess Grand master told the web space That he joined the Independent University. It took me to the referral of Time “Epoch,” As the time travels through the walls of Jerusalem that boasted about God chosen people and Godforsaken people As the power club that boasted that they are the grammar book of ruling That...

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Categories: acclaimed, allegory,
Form: Free verse
Victory of People of Niger Acclaimed
Victory of Nigeriens acclaimed, Is it possible to partner with the makers   of terrorists in Sahel in the mission of cleaning...

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Categories: acclaimed, africa, encouraging, political,
Form: Free verse



Stance of Acclaimed Awareness
Bounce of showers sprinkled Sun catching spray of water Spewing light sparkling with colours Glistened beautifully through escaped grasp Warmth of sultry heat with steam Caressing body built to form amazon Feelings astray as it hits fleshy bone Never ending splashes on moon tiles Drumming a tone of satisfaction With sounds of drones searching Washing away teary sweat stains Thoughts freely flowing without worry Satisfying...

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Categories: acclaimed, appreciation, beautiful, celebration, imagery,
Form: Free verse
The Critically Acclaimed
The fault finding ...

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Categories: acclaimed, allusion, introspection, irony, word
Form: Questionku
Acclaimed Poet
The unacclaimed poet broke it down like this: if your words cause their eyes to fill with tears and stretches their imagination beyond comprehension; if it promotes a desire to love as if they're carrying a Christ like burden and still makes them want to nail themselves against all that is wrong just to make...

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Categories: acclaimed, poetry, writing,
Form: Free verse



Criticly Acclaimed
in the midst of fearful delusions the worst case scenario in my head deadlocked behind my tears loves stranglehold a loss of free will to do what i thought amongst the romans away from rome something took over something said no the hand of god was cut the devil healed my hands so i could pray jesus came to him like a thief in the...

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Categories: acclaimed, adventure, recovery from..., life,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things