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Stephen O Amadi

Stephen O Amadi

Long Books

I will not
Pretend to
Read long books
Because of
My little
Patience,
I will never
Judge unless
Asked to be judged
Because life
Is its own court,
I will not show
Love or adore
What can be bought
And be made by multiple
Because my eyes
Makes its own
Choice,
I will not
Pretend to read
To read long books
As my story is
Long enough
To be told.

(2015)

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! Write

I write when am lonely When the world is at its Wicked peak, I write when am scared When the thunder is kissing
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The blind goose with a solemn hear… White, pure and goes on and on and… But without the trails of the rest… All she ever sees was darkness, Darkness –this long parable and na…
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Taste for words

I have lost the taste for words I have blended with the world I have settled with the masses I have decided to colour it all. I have lost the taste for words
Life Abode

Now, as you may have seen When old, young or when with Someone as days and weeks goes on, I do not know how our love is shap… I do not know what my coming will…
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today make a trail for us to follow, eat like a poet so you would digest words think like a poet and never believe to be wrong, dress like a…
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Writers XXXII

I have Loved Less Since The last
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Writers XXIV

Atleast I Have love For something That is not secured
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Give Me Love

Give me love O you, as sacred heart Are hard to trust. Plunge my bones With humor
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All beautiful things are made at n… the moon summons the stars to play… Jazz sounds better when it is play… The ocean streams louder and majes… At night fire burns proudly and vi…
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Prayer At First

At first, when the wind blows and… Dims and when the cock crows aloud… Your conscience leaps and with you… With your sour-lips and a curved h… Either your breath stinks or not,



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