A Matriculation Poem to Welcome Freshers at the University of Makeni
Welcome to an academic home of excellence,
Where hunters hunt love in excess
And fishers fish knowledge and accumulate providence.
An academic place above;
Where we build a civilization of love with no curve.
UniMak has nurtured her seed in civilized love and education of quality.
Her breed is scattered all over, serving society
While her students are victimized by Government gratuity.
Are we not children of Mama Salone?
That we should be left to wander in this journey alone!
We build a civilization of love
As we believe in the Holy Cross as a dove.
We are but benefiting under the nomenclature of Fatima’s love.
A kind and lovely mother,
She edifies us on how to build a civilization of love without borders.
We are the Genesis of love in this countryside,
And the orthodox of scholastic civilization as our pride.
We are on an academic ride;
A journey to love all and to transform society
Oh, mother! Help us now, as we build a civilization of love in purity.
BELOVED BOSOMLY BESTIE
Swift & Sweet Salone-Titi as the Washington West Wind,
Frenzy, fearsome & fair stallion,
Your loving heart heals a battalion,
Tho a victim of veracious voluptuous vociferous bum,
But many wish they replicate you, tho different for some,
Wisdom is not only your name but your act,
You tower even far above imagination and fact,
Your tenderness is like kisses from a dear,
No better feeling I can get than having you near,
No fear in your love
Cos your cheer is enough,
I shed ink and punch screen because I miss you,
Hope my words top your cup to the full.
My DIVINEly REBEKAH & one in a millie DELPHINA,
The passion in me that burns & drips like liquid fire,
Now I'm fulfilled to call thee wifey,
Because the butter has been spread o'er the bread nicely.
Beloved bosomly bestie,
Swift & Sweet Salone-titi as the Washington West Wind.
VickWizzy
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
Copyright © 28th March, 2020.
# impromptu #OnTheSpot #Poetry
# PoetKing #VickManuelPoetry #VMP
Written by Michael Nichol Kamara
Title #'Salonfos'
My names are Maada Samura Wilson Bio
I was born in a small country in the sub Sahara Africa
I have been doing and I will continue to do good deeds for Sierra Leone
It started small and ended huge
Politics is over
The dancing and jubilating continue
I will dance because I'm Uncle Bio
Dance with me Uncle Samura
We are one
You are All People's Congress
I'm Sierra Leone People's Party
What is the difference
We held the peace
We should hold it
It is a most to continue holding it
Hands in hands we can build this nation
Togetherness we can bring Job creation
The desk is empty
Bring forth your ideas
Look my back I'm your brother
I have got yours you are my brother
Thanks to #salone for the peace
Let the peace continue
Dedicated to Fran Salone-Pelletier,
News Columnist and Lead Chaplain
There is a point many people may miss;
No one is either without gifts or useless
When what our goal should always be
Making sure God is always in our company.
Why should unrest and riots be stirred?
When word of God we should have heard;
Remove weapons and pistols from a holster;
Let God in your life safely build and bolster.
With God, anything you can achieve;
Is straight-forward and does not deceive
Even though you receive many insults
God is proof of pudding with positive results.
So you should pray to God every day;
Be sure He's in your life and only way
And for every reason has a rhyme
Putting you on right path every time.
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