Poems from nwafiery

Forward child
What can do? Innocent Guttersnipe. WhoFor times knows soreconstantly on the verge of tease.Who am i? I said to myself asI wrestle through...
Onishe
Onishe In the mystic silenceOf the world, cleansBy sweet-scentedFolds of the nightSpreading it’s power over the skyI watch your ripple...
Feast at jungle
We have come to the " feast" At jungle, to dance to tunes Of music of our time, and now, Leaving the arena for others, Returning with...
Competition
Competition!                 Competition!  Competition!                                  An advert post...
On a round table
                             On a round table                             They sought out the hands of our band masters...