Who is Evabeta Benefit

Evabeta Oghenero Benefit is a renowned poet with the pen name 'everbest_pen'. His passion for poetry from his secondary school gave way to what we now see through him today. Oghenero Benefit is a passionate entrepreneur who believes in creating system for stable wealth. He is the social Media Manager of Kinglyfx Investment company, a company that is specialized in helping investors achieve their financial goals. He is currently a final student of the prestigious university, University of Benin and Atlantic International university (E-learning study) where he studies Theatre Arts and Journalism respectively. Evabeta is a lover of knowledge. A writer, a poet, an actor. He has written many poems to his credit. He also enjoys writing fictions. Besides his studied disciplines, B...
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Evabeta Benefit Poems

  • Living Dead
    Living dead, roaming bodies,
    Souls wandering- seeking peace;
    E Choke! Peace is not out there.
    Tell me the Joy in painful hustling? ...
  • The Psalmist Cry
    Harken onto me oh LORD!
    Hear my voice; turn not thy ears from me,
    For I walketh from pole to pole,
    Shouting and searching where my help cometh; ...
  • Let Me Know
    Do well to tell me,
    Something I'm insensitive to;
    Coz for me
    Am living it plain; ...
  • Waiting For You
    CALL:
    Alone in this lofty and deserted place,
    Have I patiently and eagerly waited.
    Among men each day have I search your face; ...
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Hear 2 Sky 1 Save 1 Write 1 Fast 1 Room 1 Place 1 Garbage 1 Good 1 Pray 1


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Alfred Lord Tennyson Poem
In Memoriam A. H. H. OBIIT MDCCCXXXIII: Part 073
 by Alfred Lord Tennyson

So many worlds, so much to do,
So little done, such things to be,
How know I what had need of thee,
For thou wert strong as thou wert true?

The fame is quench'd that I foresaw,
The head hath miss'd an earthly wreath:
I curse not nature, no, nor death;
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