Chebem Ike
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NightA Poem by Chebem IkeWhen the sun's erant is done And the sky changes its silvery linen For a darkly blue garment And men from their work cease When the birds slumber .. |
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The muse of poetryA Poem by Chebem IkeI try to fly , but each time I get stuck Not in the leg nor in the hand But in the head, somewhere at the back But I know oh! Yes I know That I mu.. |
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A StarA Poem by Chebem IkeOnce I had seen A star where others had been I was then inclined to ask " Is it and easy task?" The little star twinkled and said " Neve easy I.. |
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living after your deathA Poem by Chebem IkeA prose poem... One sad part of dying is not being there at your burial...but you might have cried if you were present |
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Wa-R-ainA Poem by Chebem IkeLike a great army, the cloud marched eastward Leaves of trees stood on edge and waved In trembling hands like sorrowful women At the departure of t.. |
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ChristA Poem by Chebem IkeTranscendent In the beginning was the word Through whom was made the world That word was.. |
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Heaven's GateA Story by Chebem IkeIt was like drowning in the centre of a deep sea, where. You could see no beginning and no end,without the minutest glimpse of hope for survival. It w.. |
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The beautifulA Poem by Chebem IkeThe beautiful are wonderful The inexplicable wonder of the ordinary To some hidden, like a ripe corn from a novice To others nothing ever so glarin.. |
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RipplesA Poem by Chebem IkeWhen the tree has fallen The birds cannot nest When the birds cannot nest The weather takes its toll All circles to the end Indeed, in .. |
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I, people and thingsA Poem by Chebem IkeA prose poem |
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