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POETRY, POEM AND  A POET

You are welcome here my friend. This page is my Home of Poetry. I love poetry so much as if it's the food that I eats when am hungry. It serves me right when am with a book and a pen that I have a mind filled with the feeling of writing. The word is a food for my hunger, that's what am trying to say. I will write and yet write again. What is more than being alone and taking time to think about yourself. Let me tell you this, if you have nothing so special doing, get some books and read as it will heal you off your affiliations. A friend of mine use to say, " a poet can take his pain and turn them into his gains" and this is just right as I know. You can forget your burdens when you start to read an article maybe a short story, a tale, myth, a poem or anything else that will make you feel no way. You can also listen to some musics rocking on the background while you read. It gets well with those who have some time for reading. This is how I have welcomed you to my World Of Poetry. Read my poems and tell me how you feel right inside the comment box. I love criticism so much. You are welcome once again to my World Of Poetry. You can also read my articles at Allpoetry.com. Everyday the passion grows higher for writing.               Just click here....

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My Esther

Posted by Amu Simon on Tuesday, May 3, 2011, In : Dedication 

My Esther

Missing image She is the woman chosen from above
To preach the truth and to transform
Queen Esther was so good
And wisdom was part of her portion
She was beautiful as the Lord's works
My Esther as I calls her
Is a messenger of God
And she is outstanding among women
Upon all the women, she ruins
Esther was brave as King David
Yet, humble as the dove
And so she was the abled
Who convince the king
To reverse his deceitful mind of act
Esther was God's devine chosen
And she made p...
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The Book

Posted by Amu Simon on Sunday, March 13, 2011, In : Poems of Reality 

The Book

Hello friends,

Please just let me your ears.

As I have something to tell you.

This is about The Book.

Some call it The Bible.

Sometimes they say

The Holy Bible.

But I enjoys calling it The Book.

 

This Book is the guide to my feet.

And the light to my path.

Everywhere I go, it's with me.

Because it's my feed for hunger.

Originally coming from above.

This my old woman use to tell me.

That it's the key to life.

 

Time may surely come to pass.

Heroes maybe slashed an...


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Motherless

Posted by Amu Simon on Saturday, March 5, 2011, In : Miseries 

Motherless

I envy those who have a mother still living.
Who can boldly say,
Their hearts delights in their mothers alone.
Who have no bothering mind like mine.
Wondering for having but a only dead mother.
Oh! What at all is my gift in this world.
Which is almost half way gone.
Now, I have got to make up a mind.
To learn how to live without a mother.
Ha-ah! at this tender age!,
I am motherless, Lord have Mercy.

Though all night long,
I have got some peaceful sleep,
There i...
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out of love

Posted by Amu Simon on Friday, February 11, 2011, In : Love Poems 

out of love

Out of love she delivered me
Holding my head to reach the top
I owe her more than I can afford
So I shall send her over board

Oh mama! You a woman of prime
I promise you with a pledge from my heart
Who, who is to be in your place
To feel the holes of memories duped with time
Mama! You deserve my care in anyway

In the night when am far from home
Like a lion in search for prey
I shall always have you on my mind
Because to me, you are so kind

There's no kind o...
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SAVE THE CHILDREN....

Posted by Amu Simon on Sunday, February 6, 2011, In : Poems of Reality 
SAVE THE CHILDREN....

     The world is turning very badly to a point that the Children can’t find a rest.

The world is full of problems and the Children are the most affected victims.

In cases where countries encounter disaster like Earthquake as in the case of HAITI, the

 Children suffers the most. Homes and parents are lost and the surviving children faces

what can best be described as premature tribulation and post-sufferation.

      From every corner of the world comes the C...


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THE ONE....

Posted by Amu Simon on Sunday, February 6, 2011, In : Poems of Reality 
                                                                               THE ONE....

                              I am proud to be the one.  Be proud to be the one .         The one from the low. The one  of all. The one to move great mountains, cross big oceans and rivers. The one to trample obstacles and step hot grounds without fear.  It is good to shine like a star and glow as the sun. Be hopeful to be the one for I am joyful to be the one.....

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WRITE A POEM

Posted by Amu Simon on Monday, January 17, 2011, In : My Poems and Lyrics 
WRITE A POEM


Am writing a poem�� With the lion rhythms�� A poem of the time For peace and loveA poem in the grooveFor quick revolution For fast liberation � And for togetherness� This poem of hope� Shall always be thereBe there for the children Of all generations


Come we write a poem To the dying on the streets Telling them hope is aheadAll is keeping the struggle Till there’s no other way��� To vibrate againThen to the government that we neve...


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WICKED PEOPLE

Posted by Amu Simon on Sunday, January 16, 2011, In : My Poems and Lyrics 

WICKED PEOPLE

Woe to you who act wickedness as a hobby

For your destiny is really unknown

Sorry for you who betray goodness

For you hardly shall prosper in this life

Beware you who feeds on innocent flesh

For your favorite bread shall be sorrow

Why wont you rest and feel comforted

Until you play a bad card somewhere

You must cease al this wickedness

Killing, confusing, destroying and……..

Tormenting the children of the Most High

You shall achieve nothing but vanity

For you wo...


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