Poet John Chizoba Vincent

John Chizoba Vincent

John Chizoba Vincent Poems

  • 1.  
    The world is on make up like a woman,
    Wait till there is war and destruction &
    See what really mask the reality of her.
    The world is a body of a woman which
    ...
  • 2.  
    how much is your life worth?
    your body does not belong to your spirit,
    it's a body roaming to an endless torments.
    a body soon to be consumed by termites!
    ...
  • 3.  
    A father stretched his son's finger to a fire,
    He held it tight until the boy screamed out
    Loud breaking the calmness of the earth.
    He said the boy stole a meat from the pot,
    ...
  • 4.  
    This house is not for sale-
    beware of my kitchened wife,
    beware of Emeka, my son
    & Tobi, my Son-in-law;
    ...
  • 5.  
    No Fela and son could tell of
    this present roaring Government.
    We would soon forget this forgery pain
    upon the odours the land created.
    ...
  • 6.  
    We are still at the garage where life parked us

    We couldn’t find petrol to move on the journey
    the pigs are still in government & have taken
    ...
  • 7.  
    THRENODY


    Blame your Jesus for the sins on earth!
    ...
  • 8.  
    This was the story we were told over and over
    and over until we forgot it was a lie
    We’ve learnt the language but we are never those country men!
    Here only the family name matters
    ...
Total 8 poems written by poet John Chizoba Vincent


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From 'Pauline'
 by Robert Browning

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