Igbo Poems - Poems about Igbo

...THE EAST & WEST LOVEY-DOVEY The tribe that loves is the one that blooms. A house in unison is where love fills it rooms. Graceful GOODNESS glows in glory, Victorious VICTOR volts into victory.......Read the rest...

...In my mind's eye I see this incredible vision that would make a beautiful African painting. Perhaps I shall try to make it real. I dedicate this poem to the women of Africa. Be inspired by Archan......Read the rest...

...A gem I taught in his school And under him grabbed the rule: An Igbo man from Okpo, Whose enemies she shot “Kpoo!” With him you don’t around fool: He’d begin to lose his cool. Staff learnt to......Read the rest...

...Knowledge of this might not be public: Some Dialects are hyperbolic While speakers judge it not, feel it not, Quite sure hearers the raw message got In Igbo Language Dialects this clear Like a h......Read the rest...

...Igbo words for the feared mostly high tone Perfectly matching what rattles The Bone Her lexis for Death, Python, Snake - Fire And it’s like speaker screaming, pitch higher! So also Poison’s, M......Read the rest...

...Igbo Sex Words I have observed Are High-Low Tone steady bearers: To ‘High-Low’ markedly reserved, Save in ears of tone-deaf hearers… All her words for Male Genital Picked by ears not from hosp......Read the rest...

...The un-clouded blank sky says it all As no smile nor anger is expressed above The withering grasses express the pain As the foggy air attests to its harshness The drying streams hope for wette......Read the rest...

...On my death bed, I will shake the warm hands of death Like a revered ofo-title holder. Clutch him in warm embrace. For his cold hands are for the Lovers of his hate: life. On my death be......Read the rest...

...The feeling-cheated Igbo of Nigeria Now judges her a worse malaria, To keep celebrating Donald Trump While bemoaning his angering dump … But plans he to start smiling at Biden, For one should ......Read the rest...

...We all saw the lousy fearful storm, Up the sky of our newborn town, Everyone thought it’s a summer’s dawn, Where there couldn’t be heavy rain nor storm; We closed our ears to the weeping sky, ......Read the rest...

...We all saw the lousy fearful storm, Up the sky of our newborn town, Everyone thought it’s a summer’s dawn, Where there couldn’t be heavy rain nor storm; We closed our ears to the weeping sky, ......Read the rest...

...HELP!! we scream in silence No peace No good thinking No good life No cooperation No believe No concept Where do humanity lays HELP!! we scream in silence No love No humidity No cari......Read the rest...

...We fooled the prying sun's eyes Eyes that revealed our shells The moon exposed us with shadows Figures on the alcove with lost identity We lurked in gloomy path As stealth as nightmen with fin......Read the rest...

...Please be informed: The Nigerian youths have agreed together in love and oneness that in 2023 presidential election and in every other elections, whether state or local government. We will not vo......Read the rest...

...QUESTIONS OF BALANCE: A JEREMIAD Why is it at 70 politicians are still underage To assume political offices And at 30 youths are overage to begin a professional career? What divine strength ......Read the rest...