Saturday, June 1, 2024

PRAYERLIFE NWOSU

 



 

Dawn

 

At sun rise the old cock crows

Radiant rays of the golden sun glows

The early bird catches the worm

Back to her nest to keep warm

 

A smiling day with a blue sky

Very high singing birds fly

Melodic they sing with a rhyme

Flap your feathers, it’s not a crime

 

A new sky with a blue ray

Golden hours of a sunny day

A livestock creature chew and brays

Mother duck quacks and strays

 

The smoky cloud gently moves

Little green grasses perched by dew

Wet grasses perched by doves

And the gentle wind tapped and blew

 

Up and strong human’s wake

A duty call; chores they take

What a bright dawn full of smiles

Drizzling dew from miles

 

Oh no the cloud drums!

It scared pigeons pecking at crumbs

The happy sky suddenly claps

What a bright morning with rain traps

 

Feel the pleasure of a new dawn

Smell the day and breathe it down

Move your hips and shake it off

Live your life and make it puff.

 

A tale of thought

Deep cry with no clue

Dark thoughts; coughing

Thinking more than a few

Seeing more of a coffin

 

Braving and bluffing

Swinging like a dolphin

Flying plights from the west

Thoughts worn like a vest.

 

A happy tale wrote

Having phrases from quotes

Peaceful life of milk and oat

Now a living ghost

 

Seated and thinking in the dark

As miseries of life grumble and bark

Aches from pains, a cause for scruff

Out of thoughts is left with a huff

 

Though I don’t seem to cope

With more thoughts of a rope

Sad thoughts of inept

In the past, pains are kept

 

In a world of much dues

Chained up with creepy rules

Tales full of tight shackles

Lies a bloom made of sparkles.

 

Temper

 

Heart flamed up like brimstone

Anger suit worn with traces of stun

Boils up with breaths of fire

Scattering and yelling; rolls in mire

 

Her heart beats in clock ticks

In and out it pumps and kicks

With folded fingers she hurts her feet

Roaring like a lion; she grinds her teeth

 

Veins are stiff with marks of folds

In combat mood, fears no old

One can feel the angered heart

Pained and tensed; tears apart

 

Stares with pains and shuts eyes

Rains abuses like a game dice

A thought of control crosses her mind

The wind of regret taps her mild

 

Soft tears quickly roll down slowly

Quietly seats and bows solely

Rain of abuses she begins to dry

Words from scolding makes her cry.

 

Wild Rose

 

Dark room without walls

Flying thoughts without perches

Singing tongue of a bleeding lip

Stolen kisses of a nightingale

 

Broken mirror left in piece

Shattered whole torn apart

Wounded heart left by the path

A loving gem left with a hiss

 

Oh heavy drops of a crying cloud

Cracked part of a crying heart

Roofless state of a baseless trust

Salted pains of a bleeding wound

 

Falling petals of a red rose

Injured hand of a rose bearer

Stabbed back of shielding friend

Betrayed love with a busted trust

 

Empty smiles of a loved one

Stolen love of a trusted friend

Never to love or never to trust?

Deceitful cares of a friendly foe

 

Crying memories full of webs

Withered heart squashed and kicked

Forever stains with dirty prints

Wild rose; a cause of bleed.

 

Depression

 

I am more like a kid without hobbies

An old forgotten loner without buddies

Having days so dark and cloudy

Hungry days with hands so muddy

 

I was once every woman’s dream

Back in the days of a wealthy realm

My looks made all ladies scream

Just with a gentle rob a milky cream

 

I was super attractive and blond

I was always praised like a lord

Pretty ladies I always fund

With ladies I made a bound

 

But I spent while others saved

I laved while others paved

Heaved while others craved

At my age I’m lost and caved

 

Age has made me old

Knocked without notice and left with my gold

She left me floating with a hand fold

Age and changes left me cold.

 

PRAYERLIFE NWOSU

 

PRAYERLIFE NWOSU is a graduate of Mass Communication. Her poems have been featured in various Poetry Anthologies, Websites and Magazines which include: OPA Annual Anthology; Bridges to Tomorrow, From Africa with love (International Human Right Anthology), Anthology in honor of Late Professor Jerry Agada, 11th Woman Scream Anthology, Abhyuday “The Rising” International Magazine, The Pine Cone Review Magazine; Issue II, News Corner Media, Poemify Magazine; Issue III, Libretto Magazine; Issue 07 & 09, 6th & 7th Chinua Achebe poetry/essay Anthology with an award of outstanding entry, gisthub24.com, allpoetry.com, Upwrite Magazine, Nigerian book of Miscellaneous Insults, Ghostly Ghouls and Haunted Happenings Anthology, Voices of Africa Anthology, Voices of Revolution Anthology, The Graveyard zine 5th Issue, Flora fiction spring 23rd edition, 13th International Festival of the cry of a Woman: Mother Earth Anthology, 11th edition of Otherwise Engaged Literature and Arts Journal etc. She is one of the editors of Voices of Revolution Anthology; A Publication of the society of young Nigerian Writers (SWNW) Imo state chapter. Currently, she is the state’s Information Secretary of the Society of young Nigerian writers (SYNW) Imo state chapter.


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