Short Kingsley Poems
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in sheer panic mode
"kingsley" rips up the sofa
oh no! bad doggie!
Date written: 07/06/2020
RETURNING HOME
Two years now
Have toiled in this garden
Searching for her
Waiting and wailing for her return
With tears and thorns tumbling my knuckles
With agonies growing daily
With hope masquerading
I shall return home
I shall wait no longer
For the stolen ribs.
Awoh Kingsley.
Form:
Affleck, Bailey, Banneker, Bernanke, Big, Blue,
Button, Crenshaw, Disraeli, Dover, Folds, Franklin,
Gazzara, Goodman, Graham, Harper, Harrison, Hogan,
Kingsley, Johnson, Kweller, Netanyahu, Parsons,
Roethlisberger, Spock, Stein, Stiller, Turpin, Uncle, Vereen,
… and Jerry
Pride
Pride is a luxury
I afforded
Last night
Just this morning
It has ruined my years of bridges
Now, i am munching the cords of
broken bridges
Scratching the debris of friendship
Scouting for again
But no gains again
Had learnt my lessons
Though in a bitter way
Pride is a luxury i can't afford again...
Written by Awoh Kingsley
Void of you
My life is like a wind
Drifting to nowhere
Tossed and turned
By the ragging nature
Your kisses hunted me down
Capsizing and ceaselessly
Plowing my innermost
Drilling my manliness
Void of you,
My life is separated by miles of realities
Stay with me, my dreamer
Written by Awoh Kingsley
Dedicated to Adeola Adenekan
November, 2nd , 2012
the night is young...
and cool as cucumber
together we stared at the future
puncturing the punctuates of life
the night is young...
in her sanctuary i staggered
conjuring and chanting in the bowel of thighs
the night is young...
in the balcony of her kisses
i conquer nations
for the love of , Oyenchi
awoh kingsley awoh
Form:
Endless Chase
Dreams broken
Anthills of fear lurking
Failing forward
Nothing to lean on
The walls crack
Sorrows rack
Musing dryness
Patience
Paling
Oceans of nothingness travailing
Hopelessness hatching
Triggers pulling
Death beckoning
Casket lower
Thresholds folding
Priest dusting dust
Vanity looming
Eternity an endless chase...
Written by Awoh Kingsley
Just this morning, my pen pile
And drifted into slumber
I saw shadows and shame
And,
Babies in the pool of tears
As,
Anarchy crawled in the wombs of his gun
Blood stooped and stumbled
In between his skull
Conscripting his pen of puns
Thus,
Lowering his dust and shadow
To father-earth
In the agony of eternal adventure
His bones wept
Just this morning the author died.
Awoh Kingsley Awoh
September 8th 2012
Entrapped in the belly of heavy eyes...
Mother nature beacon on me...
Echoes of days' labour
En-caved in dreams of death...
Snoring and snarling tearing the roofs...
Mystical beings crawling to their covens...
Afraid,afraid i am not afraid,
Have got Elohim by my side...
The night is sick...
It is night in my village
awoh kingsley awoh
Form:
The Sunset
Leaning on her eyes
I saw a purple like-orange sphere
Descending from her pupils
Crisy colour with an unbeatable
beauty
Swirling the innocent blue sea
Piercing all pieces
With her tentacles stretching the
heavens
She kidnapped nature's horizons
With her shimerring and seeping
glamour
Her name is Sunset
She sets nature in motion
Feeding nectars and corals
Look at her, rising from the east
Written by Awoh Kingsley
Sullen
Sullen and soft
Concealed with comfort
Brilliant and beautiful
We share together
Strength and character
Yet so fun
That’s my girl
Capturing my emptiness
Paddling my heart
Complex like rainbow
Beautiful beyond sunset
In case you meet her
Stay away from my girl
Best beware
She stole my heart
Her name is Adeola
We stay in the same hole
This I swear
None can match my baby girl….
Dedicated to Adeola Adenekan
Written by Awoh Kingsley
1st November, 2012
...the night stood straight in the sky....
... as mankind drowned in the valley of slumber...
....does nature exact supremacy on mortars?
...look at him as he helplessly lay vertical on the couch...
....tomorrow he boss of his nothingness...
....without acknowledgment to the Invincible Hands that sustained him
....awoh kingsley
Naked pure newborn Eden, unashamed
Soles step intrepid on spongy moss
Quadrant of tropical dapple claimed
Fruits in Winterless heart's emboss
Limbs mingle, indulged by marquee manuevres
Ponder labyrinth piths without hindrance
Sultry poetry compiled among canopy soothing
Canoe traverses untold as fingerprints
22nd April
To Kingsley
She stood before distorted mirror of her past
Munching and mincing in stream of regret
As the Adam evaporated after the fallen apple
A pariah she became in the market-square of womanhood
Having lost her virginity on altar of love
Tonight tears tear her apart as the haunting ghost
Of happy ignorance nailed her in the coffin of grief
awoh kingsley awoh
Form:
Fifteen minute utter cohesion exists
Selene umbra shielded is dust kissed
Coinciding of inland and coastal discs
Earth Moon orbit drawn in magnetism
Spherical cycled symmetry, safety given
Invisible fingers tap tunes to their rhythm
Red emits forbidden midnight miracle
Hottest wanton, dual crossing elliptical
Helios wavelength cottons moon's spool
26th May 2021
Aus will have prime view of blood super moon
Eclipse tonight
One month post
Kissing Kingsley