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Ebi Robert, 30 december 2011

PEARL OF POETRY

That
trove that find the inner-child.
That
night that find the heart.
That
flow, that gives a line,
and
nab the cite to stanzas;
is
the pearl of poetry.

The
thing that bid the ink
from
the brawn of drollery rhymes
and
dean of vigilant beats
with
magic figure of speech
of a mighty flare of creativity
that
fetches the trait to pose,
through
movement from verse to verses
that
peep maze of the prophets.

Rhapsodist,
the balladist, eligible elegist,
Idyllist,
Lyrical lyricist, Lyrist, out dated
Odist,
satirist sonnetist, and sonneteer
All
the verse pearl.

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Ebi Robert, 30 december 2011

JAGUAR PAW-THE LEGEND

JAGUAR PAW – THE LEGEND

Fly me your strength father.
Jaguar paw clonked when skipping
in an infinite race.
If stop, to spoil or gain,
his own timberland.

That which he shall hawk
as old time paw did.
A commitment prorogued
no realism at err .
White lead white.

Non-stop iniquitous cannibals.
Who know if not slatter-fun,
for the banner of sun.
Or is it that which shall be
or that, it is of the satisfactory .
Jaguar paw unshackled.

Or the outlander Mayan-speakers encountered
which betide a fade woman.
and the weird of her mouth.

Not your debt, it is a chase for their crying tears.
with skin-cloth they helped you wear.
In the bush to his forest
through hard transport to little hope.
Ancient athlete hunter.
without ease to water flowing hills.

A manikin before the hill.
“Almost” challenged and “Almost” challenge
of the mining waters.

So Jaguar in pit down-low .
Out he goes to go.
With count for first goal.
Lady paw sleeps in cool.

Just for forenoon initiators

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Ebi Robert, 28 december 2011

Cause of the rain

CAUSE OF THE RAIN

Along
a cause, for a cause,
serving
this justice to touch
when
not among the thoms;
the
perfectness of a flock .

Righteousness,
righteousness so much.
Not
a man sweat, not a man song.
The
day before, the years,
needed
nutrient, leads all along.
some
earth water-front,
eastward
place, eastward voice,
and
the voice tore into four,
when
Havilah have the onyx
and
African-Ethiopia have one of the triumph of the ward.

Soon
the water seize forth
When
a fault was born
for
a man sweat, and a man song
through
the cause, that bore a case.

The troubles of men are like the sand,
when formed, it becomes one.

R
. EBINABO.

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Ebi Robert, 28 december 2011

RING ROAD

RING ROAD
See how shiny and brightened
this road may be..
Wiggling and wriggling.
Groping and glittering.
Rounding while rolling.

Clearing while clapping.

In the mauve street natty road.
Prisoning white shadows.
quailing from the sprang .
Falling while fading
to the hills of the ring.
that reaps the rich street.
The quaint lashes pumps the dark
and bribes the kite of the rank.
It will not seize to turn
and see figures of beings that pass-by.

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Ebi Robert, 10 december 2011

For that reason

FOR THAT REASON

For a sick purpose, if only there could be something.
Not contented, rebellious offspring.
A trade with archfiend holds that reason.
The living wood, pleasant to the eye,
and Proper for bite, eliminates sonship.

‘’Ab-initio’’ high- treason murdered command.
They are first advocates of self-clients.
Dead to honour, lord-made gods .
Trunk of eternity they must avoid.
For that reason.

A divorce from shield.
Guards more than mere chariots protects.
Out of the most beautiful,
beginners of most archaic life.
For that reason.

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Ebi Robert, 10 december 2011

A source and shame

An infant hold, thine hand.
He sucked one breast prepare.
One tongue, white tongue up,
peeking liquid dropping call.

Whose hand response cool lips lullaby.
And making, one day he shall grow.
To hope who hope ours,

and nurses all to ask.
That news of thy crawling hand.
Vows of thy very vow.
Clash, turning, turning back.
Concern of thy own regard.

News where spread wide?
It’s a source of a grown child.
Fruit of thy fertile seed,
dead men, to die or live.
Who kept the front seat
and lift the earth p lough.

And for one thing I do not know ,
Which you are warned always to know.
Won you weak thy hole.
Whose oath have helped you find

to shame thou humbly stand.

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Other poems: PEARL OF POETRY, JAGUAR PAW-THE LEGEND, Cause of the rain, RING ROAD, For that reason, A source and shame,