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Innocent Ododo Poem
I peeped through heaven's
tear
A space for heaven rays
I saw God's farm.
I saw black and white men...
The whites with Peter's net
The blacks with Osama's
beard.
All these in God's farm.
Can I suggest...
Let's take them out.
Allow them to grow
together was the book's
voice.
And He said, look...
And I saw spots on those
White men
And when I saw myself...
I was not whiter neither....
Copyright © Innocent Ododo | Year Posted 2011
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Innocent Ododo Poem
even at deep, with breathe
living is a gift to give.
turn and live for you
Copyright © Innocent Ododo | Year Posted 2009
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Innocent Ododo Poem
Time plus life is Euro
Men in earth are without
Self and heaven love
Eating nut
with this rear currency.
In life women have live.
Living is a choic, life is a gift.
I salute michael...
He has spend sure his currency....well?
But life living with time
Need get give profit
Profit to heaven...?
Copyright © Innocent Ododo | Year Posted 2009
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Innocent Ododo Poem
i saw the cat
the cat saw me.
I meow the cat
and the cat meow me.
Copyright © Innocent Ododo | Year Posted 2012
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Innocent Ododo Poem
it was his wish
to rush out of heaven as the
August rain.
Falling in a rolling style
An act of Fun.
So my friend wish to roll
From up
Landing in blue of seas
Copyright © Innocent Ododo | Year Posted 2009
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Innocent Ododo Poem
Life, a shaking boat
in the ocean of living....
you alone can handle it.
when the shakes becomes overwhelming...
give some one your paddles...
and you end up
up side down
in the ocean of living....
Copyright © Innocent Ododo | Year Posted 2011
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Innocent Ododo Poem
I look and he was...
So complex and complete.
A complication of God...
Man, the sophisticated
machine of God's means of
PRODUCTION...
YOU ARE ONE.
Copyright © Innocent Ododo | Year Posted 2012
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Innocent Ododo Poem
the rain of that night,
the plans of that day...
her beauty stop the rain as it rains
me wet.
not seeing her could have been...
but the strength of love
true love betides the
storm of thunder rains.
so i went in a rain
that her beauty stopped
and wet i arrived.
Copyright © Innocent Ododo | Year Posted 2009
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Innocent Ododo Poem
I see hunger written in mixed
colors in their
eyes.
sickness eating their eye
lashes with fun.
i see sorrow racing in their
eye ball,
and its depth in their fleshless
skin.
A turn for composure,
I caught death linking its lips
on their tongues .
This is the solace of the
African sons'
For their Fathers have seek
the kindheartedness of war,
A wit, in its games.
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Innocent Ododo Poem
She is the gift of the African bliss
the hidden present with virtue arms
of history.
The pure beauty of the Diamond black.
The real jewels of the beautiful land.
Her name is a tides of beauty,
A Judith of up hold Crown.
She is the Reason with the season
the Diamond African Nigeria
that makes hearts war for love.
Copyright © Innocent Ododo | Year Posted 2009
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