STEVE
ANC
I Am Fine
Please Don't Read This Poem
You don't have to see this:
You don't have to stress the eyes
Cause you won't understand
Yes!
You would not
You don't have to...
Nothing is wrong!
You don't have to read my poem
You will wither into my pain
Please don't read these lines
You could be caged in.
Please don't go further
Tears may freely roll
Eyes may freely swell
Hearts may easily bleed
If you continue with this write
It may read the truth
Yes!
I said stop!
I have been accused
I have been depressed
I have been blamed
I have been chained
I have been bullied
Raped
Ignored
Used
Betrayed
Mostly for zero cause
I can feel your concern
Yes!
I can!
But you should not...
Life is funny
And I have seen it
You don't have to see that
You don't have to think that
Cause nothing is wrong
Do not worry
Do not think it
Do not stress it
I am fine
Forget the allegations
Forget the interrogations
Forget the accusation
I mean forget the...
I am fine
Nothing is wrong
Just let me be
I need to be alone
I need peace
I need rest
Please, leave me in the dark
I am fi... 😔
The Power Of Simple Words
“Simple words move where big words stand!
They scan the wall of language,
As the captain scans the military zone
Head the wind's increasing scope.
Simple words understand the one-syllable word!
Spit out direction out of confusion,
Layout orderliness across a steep;
Act as antidotes to vocabularies,
Squeezed creative juices out of communication.
The wisdom of our ancestors dwells in simple words!
Our elders communicate in simple words,
Because comprehension comes without invitation;
As confusion leaves without notification.
They are rich with the right feelings!
Spice communication with the right taste
They give joy to the reader
And value to the writer,
Make poetry interesting to read.
They cut the edge of communication
injected charm in our eyes!
Dance, twist, turn mourning to singing
Brief and concise big words as a knife
that cut the edge of momma's garment.
They are like the spark in the night,
Lighting to the eyes of those who read!
They are the grace of prose
And the grease of poetry
It is difficult to enjoy the meal
of language without them!
They are like a cobweb
Can catch big words,
Hold them up for all to see;
Some make you see,
The cold deep dark at night;
Others make you feel
The deepest pain in the heart,
Like rare stones in rings of gold
Or joy in the eyes of a child.”
STEVE ANC
STEVE ANC is a Nigerian poet. His works start gaining
recognition in the early 2020s before his first publication on Amazon. He is a poet with searching knowledge and
deep meditation on universal themes, he is quite a modern poet in his adherence to language and
his use of metaphors is soul-searching.
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