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Benedict Riman Eze Poem
Catastrophe of the dry run
The sea, Ice, air, human are rapture
The powerful are brought to ruin
Green horse making this World hot
70% is absorbed in heat
18 degrees Celsius balance the heat
Mighty keeper of water in the lands
Mighty destroyer of Islands
Changing, charging chastising
The atmosphere
I see, I am part of your activities
Burning of coal activities
Carbon emission, 34%. 2020 activities
350,000 in Britain suffered your hands.
65,000 Dominican Republic feel your hands
500,000 in southern California left home to avoid your hand
Denmark gathered the heads cos of your hand.
The heads accept to make peace.
If only it will go to the heart.
Oh mighty one, tell me how to keep peace,
Is it more of vegetation, so I keep peace?
Or keep away carbon dioxide
Nitrous oxide and methane
for peace.
Mighty one, tell me
How you can lie low, for peace
I know I used more than
I put back to you.
Should I have my own forest?
But I know sunspots and solar flares started before me.
REASONS OF WRITING
This poem was writing out of inspiration on hearing and reading how this atmosphere has been badly used and the follow events caused by bad emission to the air, the changing in almost every natural events gave rise and when the heads of states gathered in Denmark to plan for the way forward. It is my contribution on how this atmosphere can be made for a better condition for us all to stay in.
MESSAGE
(1) This poem is a free verse, it run through without break, saying the major event that global warming has cause in the world.
(2) That the heads of states decision in Denmark should be put into practice not mouth say.
(3) That before man (human) started anything sunspots and solar flares started before man
(4) We use more than we put back to nature.
(5) That green vegetations is also a way forward.
(6) Everyman should have his/her own or plant his/her own forest it is possible.
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African rape of democracy
She is citadel of beauty,
Crown in all nature bulden
Nature made her, her blessing of
duty
Atlantic, Equator, desert are beauty
then
They came in Khaki and iron
Rape her raining to harmattan
season
Emptied, she is made in the sun
Her natural endowment with no
qualms
Africans weep, weep Africans with
folded arlms
The rape have her of a daughter in
disarms
Democracy a daughter of rape
They took to alt democracy in scope
Behind the khaki and iron
They promise a fresh face, fine con
But in disguise and vacuity
Democracy is rape by without in
pathy
Their companions family autocracy
Friends, relations said monocracy.
The rape anchor family, friends
bereauecrate
Democracy poor beauty she given to
tract
My heart weep, the horn of ship
which gain
Of miscarriage that goes to ocean
The iron fish not swallow OK, that
obtain?
Ocean iron fish and the rapist
Have a hand in this pist
Who thought the rapist the way of
ocean?
Theme of the above poem
(1) Natural blessing
(2) Rape: destroying what has been
(3) Coup
(4) Exploitation
(5) Continuation of been in power in
African
Note: This is a free verse poem of
about 26 lines arrange in 4 stanzas,
starting with stanza one that has 4
lines the rest 6 and so on, stanzas
arrange in climax order. The poem
has a rhyming scheme of Ab Ab in
stanzas 1 and stanza 2 with ccc ddd,
etc
Reason: This poem is written in the
of African leader who are always
coming into giver by coop (Stanza 2
line 1) they came in khaki and iron
and there sit tight attitudes and how
they carry African resources to other
countries not developing their own
states and country stanza 4 line 6
Place of writing: Igoni goni
Message:
(1) African leaders should not be the
sit tight leaders
(2) That African leaders love taking
African resource over sea for them
to enjoy an Africa the people
without love and causes scarcity of
food.
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GREETINGS TO THE LODESTAR
Vain of metal ore that smiled
It is by you am steered
Guiding my principle in direction
You shine like magnetized
Iron ore
I lithe toward you as
You called
We lissome to our destination
With your eye in dimension
I shall not be sorry when it’s over
Cos it ways is determination
Thou Icy wing “lay us pass”
To see they treasure
Remove thy odds from our
Partition
My sinus seep to sea, cos of
Sinking to shore
Sire your strength steered
My fate to shore
Wh’n I hold your face, I am
force
Cos, hope, fate, destiny is
steered
By measure
My accelerando is powered
By force
Thou the tides are high
The treasure must be found
When you bid me, I will
aggrandize
Cos life journey is unstandadize
REASON OF WRITING
This poem is written in the night in
my little room when watching The
stars, Lodestar is a bigger, it shines
very well and in those. Days when
voyage in the see was not of to day
every body looked of for lodestar
that gives direction to sailors. It is a
poem about our cause of journey in
life some of the time when we
succeed we give our thanks to our
guidance angel or lucky star it is this
star, angel an greeting begging to
guide our life affair in this world.
Life problem are so many that we
some time need this angel and lucky
star. So it is easier when traveling
with a guide, this makes it (life) not
so difficult.
MESSAGE
1. They is a force that direct our
affairs in this world existence.
2. We should always pray for our
affairs to before in good hands to
enables us achieve our aim.
3. This world is difficult to go
through, it like our sailing in the sea
of life.
4. The sea of life needs a eye that
will guide us in this affairs.
5. We should always thank, greet
our lucky star or angel.
PLACE OF WRITING
Ameka, Ezza South L.G.A Ebonyi
State Nigeria where am doing my
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Nature Bride Price
Thou bride play possum
With her groom, love dies
Nature like a groom who pram
Divorce is his case, has eyes
Commanding earth to turn forward
The price of a bridegroom precious
Nature precession, like to come upward
Precaution the bridge of underming hius
One and one, the earth bride price snobbery
Will be forgotten soon, it’s pore
Cus the pride does not respect and berry
The groom is neglected as husband for
Like a bride to her groom, is love
To earth abandon, we doom.
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You little ant, you are little ant!!!
W’ere are you going?
From were are going
From Egypt to promise desert land
From sun getting up to it sleeping.
Did thou maternal know you going
Little ant, little pomegranate ant.
Did povternal thou son you land
Thou to toil, through to gartherd
To and fro without king and command
Thou condence, even the desertly
If the moon manage you with willy willy?
Who will see your conduit really?
Laddie who will protect in littoral
Come use land soil, you lived
You eye chad magpie, you obey command
Little ant, little ant, why land
Come back to soil, you belong
Little ant let’s build land
Thou we constrocting, it will maisonettle
Pooh, pooh your head, magpie long
Soon you are drag back to land
Theme:
(1) Courage for doing something to your country
(2) Preservation to do something good
(3) Building the Nation
(4) Unity in building the nation
Note
The poem is 25 line which has 4 stanza and
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Benedict Riman Eze Poem
You little ant, you are little ant!!!
W’ere are you going?
From were are going
From Egypt to promise desert land
From sun getting up to it sleeping.
Did thou maternal know you going
Little ant, little pomegranate ant.
Did povternal thou son you land
Thou to toil, through to gartherd
To and fro without king and command
Thou condence, even the desertly
If the moon manage you with willy willy?
Who will see your conduit really?
Laddie who will protect in littoral
Come use land soil, you lived
You eye chad magpie, you obey command
Little ant, little ant, why land
Come back to soil, you belong
Little ant let’s build land
Thou we constrocting, it will maisonettle
Pooh, pooh your head, magpie long
Soon you are drag back to land
Theme:
(1) Courage for doing something to your country
(2) Preservation to do something good
(3) Building the Nation
(4) Unity in building the nation
Note
The poem is 25 line which has 4 stanza and
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“HERE LIES SHE”
“Mother of all mothers’
“Here lies she”
Oh! Oh!! Oh!!!” death whereth thy
Sting” methinks ye powerful.
But thy creator is over thee.
“Death be not proud”
cos, here lies the emblem of
love which ember that embrace
the embryo that embodies me.
Here lies the womb to the tomb
Here lies mother, on mother earth
By mother nature“ Death be not proud
Love dies when ome omit her soul
“Death be not proud”
Beauty of African Woman
Culture in African style
Brought up in African love
Respect “Here lies she”
Death ye thou are highest science
But am console in the creator
Cos, He created every thing
To him self.
“Here lies pacifist mother
I know she lies in His bosom
Cos, ye have no power over soul
“Mother of all mothers” thou have
Lived well, and made a happy end.
Here no man can remain, unless
Thou have not related with thy creator
“Mother of all mother”
“Here lies she”
REASONS OF WRITTEN
It is writing for my mother who died on 21/May 2006. When I saw the grave I could not hold the tears and I decided to write this for her.
PLACE OF WRITTEN
Written in igonigoni Abi L.G.A. Cross River State.
MESSAGE
1. That – death is not the only end
2. Thou it is the highest science
It is only God who can unravel death.
3. That a time will come when all
Will be called to heaven
4. Death has no power over the soul
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Sermon on the mouth
Up in the hill of congregation
When the land came upon him
Mouth open, a seep of, sleep down
When he set, the prayer of praise
What he has, what he will give
You have not present appreciation
What you build he gives and will
Will to given for him who knows
You woman and man married
See your back, fast lags
With fast eyes are brothers
Comtampted content you contact
Are not with his
Wide like the ocean your mouth vague.
If you weak? Endure
The blood that came out
Put your hand, suffered the land
All the world upon them, we hang
Our mind accepting the cause
Our soul pushing for better
Slapping every air within
That nothing good will to us
The greatest among then is love
Theme: Worshipping God, appreciation or thanksgiving, unfaithful wive, children suffering hope, love
Note: This is a free verse poem and 26 lines. It poem about women who are not always faithful to their husband and the outcome is always that the children gotten out of such wedlock suffered a lot, and they are not always contented with what God has given them.
Massage:
(1) Woman who are married should remain and be contented with their husband
(2) Children should not be made to suffer what is not their fault.
(3) Husband and wife should always think befor divorce
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FALLEN STANDARD
The passeth days goeth this fast
The cometh days changeth this fast
Thou time of the seasons that sleep low
Thee changeth time, changeth behaviour
changeth man, give me back time.
The days of oldeth that standard
Was peak, time changereth, man died
Younger, you changereth, seasons gives ways.
We forgotten what makes us shout at night
The village square lost significance
Why thy squash? We uses square for churches
Oh, standard has fallen, Respect lost
Fallen standard, our locality grow with
love, our fathers grow with respect.
Believe, unity, strength and power.
We have given Our Own, to have their
Own, time take me back, where is respect
Let me have her.
African standard has fallen
We lost respect
African preferred the big market
Were is your small once that
Meet your needs?
African preferred the big towns
Were our village and our fathers
Grave grow grass
Africans were is you Respect
My father told me about?
Africans were is your strength?
The black colour of your nations
All are fallen, fallen to dust
African call back your children
Call her back she is far very far
Time healer of pain take me back
To build to a good standard.
African of the Atlantic
African of the equator
Africans of the desert
Cultured me in your race, black
Colour, strength of the empires
REASONS OF WRITING
African have given all traces of her race To have western life, forgotten were she Is from. So many Africans have.given up her colour that unit the race and decided to take the western life.
MESSAGE
1. What unit the nations of Africans her colour (black colour)
2. We should stop fighting one another we are of the same race.
3. What we live our locality to big towns can be really be gotten within the locality. The Africans can unit without war
4. That those in far lands (western world) should come home and build this empires.
5. Have is very important in the race of Africans.
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OH DEAR
Oh dear, don’t forget
The day I met you
Oh dear, don’t forget
The day I ask you
In the River fence
Oh dear, don’t forget
The day I love you
Is not by my fault
Is not by your fault
Our love was so sweet
Our love was so good
Our love was so swallow
The shadow of the people
The hatred of those people
May I say to you my love
Will not die. Oh dear.
Your wide eye figure mirrored my soul
That burn my thought
Rofem, you are dear, I could not pray for
Another Angel, oh dear I couldn’t not looked
At any body cos you are the screen
Saver of my imagination, oh dear
The thought of you, oh dear
Make me cool like, oh dear
The wave in the sea, oh dear.
REASONS OF WRITING
Dedicated to Agness for our love sake.
MESSAGE
It is a love poem, about a girl I love and she quite the relationship.
For the good old days and for our love sake it is not my forth it ended thanks for the time giving.
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