My Poetic Notes

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“WHY DOEST THIS UNTO ME…?


Despised I’m indeed….Ay, do disgust my ways!
Nay I am mated pity….. Nay you utter such scorn!
Tagged worthless… Art thou the creator of all?
Wished not that I elope…? Cry me not for stay, I will!

…Shadowed down the aisle has u fools scorned!


Torment thou thinkest of thy ways unto me…?
Who tarried yet to the gains of envy...Who Ay?
Noble I trust I’m Envied…….. Lest I be pitied!

Alas I be chosen……would’st thou be my friend?


Lost not sight of thy goals? Love lost not thy focus!
O! Vigilance, My friend the art of jealousy be Arsenic!
Feel not idle…Nay I’m not thy Enemy, Friend I am!

“…I do of my way…Not of thy predictions and impulses!


Why be it that your heart is of a depth towards my ways?
Extinct not thy values for the Hate on me… My friend!
The love for my foes bringeth me joy… Nor I be Ex-valued!

When thou curseth remember, for when it dawns there’s not


a recall!
You do what you do! I do what I do…! I do what I doeth know!
Tell you not does what u do, for I know not thy ways!
This road I thread is that I knoweth! Why thread’st not thy…?

Hate me not…. Nay I calleth upon my Judge!


What doest I…? Only my bread do I seek of this path!
Scorn doest thou my name… but what doest I…?
Forget not I my words! Watch thy incantations nay be guilty!

For my candle will burn out the day!


I have drunken deep of joy, Now that thou knowest me!
For love maketh me out of this reeling midnight…?
MY FRIEND DOEST ME NOT EVIL….LEST I…?

KAINE EDIKE A Bsc


Nigeria.
“……………….THE PATRIOT”
‘Tis I, this morning, turn to God in faith and prayer!
My country, right or wrong, survives or perishes, my beloved,
nestling in the seed of perfection, my country is my unalte-
rable determination!

Of every state I’ve coveted…hearkened unto “la política “


Behold I ariseth as a compatriot to its policies, Oh my soul!
For I shalt leave my state…only for its sake, whence I should!
Of my country have I wooed… I glory in its name!

Lives there a man with breathe and of conscious,


Who sayeth not to himself, Oh my father land!
This is my home, my native land, Mine country!
Such that is living is worth not even the dirt of his!

Born of this land, cried for this land, joyed in it,


Educated of its resources, shall I not abide in it?
I’ll glory of it…I’ll glad in it…but despise not of it!
Forsaketh it me, hence I be shamed not to have been born!

Of the black continent…it was born of valor and culture!


Slaved in dissolution…detribalized for its foundation,
Persistent where it’s Heroes… though disguised in selfishness!
All was for the best in the best of all possibilities!

With all thy faults, I’ll love thee still…wilst thou…?


Oh my country! He who loves not his…is a fool!
For nothing sounds sweeter to my ears than love for
God, man and for Country!

My affections are soiled in service to my country!


Mine Country is NIGERIA and my religion is Philanthropy!
I do love Nigeria My Country with a respect more tender, holy,
And more profound than mine own life! NIGERIA MY BELOVED!

Que Dios te NIGERIA!

KAINE EDIKE A Bsc


Nigeria.
“…. THE WORLD OF PATIENCE”

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