Best Poem of Uche Osahor

I lay in state of sorrow
Away from the future
Close to my past's adventure
How dumb and premature

My heart wonders around tomorrow
Entwined in life’s endless earthly race
Yet my thoughts struggle in the present for little Space
I wonder which shall determine my future’s pace

I sob like a B . . .
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Creame Box
Tears appeared in mums eyes
The morgue was cold
but i could feel the warmth in mums eyes
Tears came down slowly
She looked at me closely
I could feel her eyes peering my soul to share my grief
but all i could do was smile back the burden
I walked forward
touched the Cream box with my chilling . . .
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