To View The List Of Disabled Items On PC

To view the list of disabled items, display the Disabled Items dialog

box by doing the following in the Microsoft Office program that you

are using.



(1) For Word, Excel, PowerPoint, or Access:



>>> Click the Microsoft Office Button, and then click Program Name Options.



>>> Click Add-Ins.



On the Manage menu, click Disabled Items, and then click Go.



(2) For Visio, Outlook, Publisher, or InfoPath:



>>> On the Tools menu, click Trust Center, and then



>>> Click Add-ins.



On the Manage menu, click Disabled Items, and then click Go.



(3) For OneNote, Project, or SharePoint Designer:



>>> On the Help menu, click About Microsoft Office Program Name.



>>> Click Disabled Items.



After you view the items listed in the Disabled Items dialog box, you

can select an item and then click Enable to turn it on again. Enabling

some items may require you to reload or reinstall an add-in program or

reopen a file. After you enable an item, the program may run into a

problem the next time it starts. In this case, you are prompted to

disable the item again.



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10 Most Awesome Nollywood Movies Directed By Tade Ogidan

If you're a Nollywood movie lover and seriously your birth year

doesn't fall between 2002 to this present year, then you should be

familiar withTade Ogidan_ the

extraordinarily talented movie director.

Tade Ogidan is a well known Nollywood movie director and a script

person, he has directed so many well commended movies, both Yoruba and

English spoken Nollywood movies.



This post aims at refreshing the memories of Nollywood movie lovers as

I make a list of ten (10) most awesome movies directed by Tade Ogidan.



The following are:

(1) Owo Blow 1997

(2) Out of Bounds 1997

(3) Hostages 1998

(4) Diamond Ring 1998

(5) Saving Alero 2001

(6) Ayomida 2003

(7) Dangerous Twins 2004

(8) Aya mi òwòn: Madam Dearest 2005

(9) Family on Fire 2011

(10) Playing Games 2012



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If Life Is A Pizza

If life is a pizza

Then love is a slice



If love is a slice

It's better be spiced



With flavor of romance

Ginger of delight



Onion of true union

Flour of fight



For better for worse

From union to grey



From grey to grave

From grave to immortality.



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Explain The Difference Between Heavy Chemicals And Fine Chemicals

Heavy chemicals are the essential chemicals for all branches of

industry. Their manufacture amounts to thousands of tonnes per week.

Heavy chemicals include tetraoxosulphate (iv) acid [most important],

lime, caustic soda, caustic potash disodium trioxocarbonate (iv),

trioxonitrate (v) acid and bleaching powder. They are used in the

manufacture of glass; the processing of textiles, both natural fibres,

such as cotton, linen and wool, and artificial fibres, such as nylon,

rayon and Terylene; the manufacture of soaps; the manufacture of

metals and paints, to mention but a few uses. Besides their uses in

general industry, heavy chemicals are also used in all branches of

chemical industry as reagents for the various processes in the

manufacture of the final product.



On the other hand, fine chemicals are less often used than heavy

chemicals. However, tens of tonnes are produced monthly to meet

consumers needs. They are of higher purity than the heavy chemicals.

They include dyes, analytical reagents, photographic chemicals,

additives for fuels and paints, cosmetics and perfumes. They are more

expensive than the heavy chemicals.



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Examine The Humour Of The Wedding Reception At Hamilton House

"Several instances of humour abound in the play, The Blinkards,

notable among which is Mr. Okadu and Miss Tsiba's wedding reception at

Hamilton house. It is a reception characterized by pandemonium,

bombast and hilarious incidences through the actions and the speeches

of the characters. Playing a prominent role at the reception are

members of the Cosmopolitan club who have been invited by

Aldiborontiphoscophornio chrononthonthologos Tsiba to the wedding

ceremony of his daughter, Barbara Ermyntrude and Mr. Alexander

Archibald Octavius Okadu. For a start, all members of the cosmopolitan

club are dressed in frock coats, carrying their silk hats. The

president, having volunteered to be the master of ceremony is busy

running around with a bottle of whisky, glasses and soda. As the bride

and the groom get set to cut the cake, Miss Borofesem jumps up, walks

to Mr. Okadu and asks him to "take the knife and stick the cake" while

the bride, Miss Tsiba is asked to "hold the knife and cut it to the

plate". Another instance of the humour is the proposition to the

health of the bride and the groom by one Mr. Kyerewfo who declares "I

have great pleasure for proposing the health of the bride and the

groom today". The manifestation of incredible merrimentations has

displayed in this capacious hall due to the wedding matrimonial

Jollifications, whatever that means. Wiping his face, he asks his

neighbour, "what did I say?" "Did I speak well?" to which the latter

replies, "very nice, almost like an European".



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Jamie Foxx And 50cent: My View

Looking at 50cent (Curtis J. J.) and Jamie Foxx (Eric M. B.) both guys

are very talented and forces to reckon with. When it comes to movies,

I have lots of black American actors as favorites: actors like Martin

Lawrence, Eddie Murphy, Will Smith, Ice Cube, Samuel L. Jackson, Mark

Cuba, etc. (meaning, 50cent and Jamie Foxx

are below 20 on my list) but that's not to say they do not deserve my

credit.



Foxx and 50cent are more like brothers because they both share same

black skin and judging by the date of birth, Jamie Foxx is the elder

brother.



According to wikipedia article, "Jamie Foxx was born 13-12-1967 while

50cent was born 6-7-1975. Both are talented black America guys with

uneasy upbringing, both have two children; both rap, both act, both

write and both compose."



When it comes to human relationship, I'll go with Jamie Foxx, because

he's very funny, he a comedian, his photo smiles are real and even

online articles have less stories of his troublemaking compare to

50cent who's either fighting someone or someone fighting him.



When it comes to the issue of rap and music, I go with 50cent because

his music and albums have blown my mind many countless times; the guy

is musically good. When he gets to heaven after living successfully

long on earth, he'll surely be one of the prominent choirs over there.



Speaking of movies, their acting talents are superb, I just can't

explain why I love "Django Unchained" so much. In the movie, Jamie

Foxx was outstanding. 50cent on the other hand doesn't just act, he

writes scripts; the movie "Before I Self Destruct" which he was the

major actor, was written by him.



50cent is more creative than Foxx. He has better eyes for money than

Foxx. 50cent is good at handling whatever situation that confronts him

and such is the sign of someone who sky will never be a limit.



I won't want to debate on who's richer. The two guys have made

impossibilities possible, they have proven that passion and mentors

are very vital in every human living (Curtis J. Jackson branded

himself 50centbased on his passion and mentor and it paid off. Eric M.

Bishop branded himself Jamie Foxx based on his passion and mentor and

it paid off).



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Overview Of Faceless By Amma Darko

Born 1956 in Accra, Ghana. Amma Darko is one of the female

contemporary Ghanaian novelist. Known for many of her socio-cultural

style of writing, her book titled: "Faceless" is one among the novels

recommended for literature-in-english in WAEC/WASSCE 2016 syllabus.



Faceless by Amma Darko talks about children abandoned to the streets,

each has to grow rather quickly into the ways of the world in order to

fend for themselves and be responsible for the responsibilities their

parents have turned their backs on.



For many of those children, their ways of reasoning, communicating,

and indeed behaving as "grownups" are necessary skills for survival in

a ruthless world they found themselves. Even Fofo, one of the major

characters, epitomized the dual age phenomenon.



There are lots of characters in the novel. They are: Fofo, Kabira, Maa

Tsuru, Naa Yamo, Kwei, Kpakpo, Dina, Vickie, Baby T, Aggie, Poison,

Adade, Odarley, Onko, Ottu, Essie, Mama Abijan, Obea, Mako, etc.



(c) Kofoworola.

Unhappiness Of The Poet In Ambush By Gbemisola Adeoti

Unhappiness Of The Poet In Ambush By Gbemisola Adeoti



The title of the poem suggested the poet's lack of support bad

governance, even the structure of the poem with the use of repetition

"this land" gave a solid foundation for the poem to be erected on the

ground of hatred that pleased the poet.



Metaphorically, the poet compares the land to so many dangerous

animals "giant whale", "saber-toothed tiger", etc. and made use

crystal clear imageries to show how he was unhappy with the evils and

dangers caused by those dangerous animals.



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15 Steps To Positive Change

(1) Understand that there is a single difference between losers and winners.



(2) Focus on positive change.



(3) Setbacks are neutral, don't attach your life to it



(4) You must endeavor to reduce your worries.



(5) Accept responsibilities for outcomes of your actions.



(6) What you carry inside matters than what is going on around you.



(7) Let by-gones be by-gones, you are now a new creature.



(8) Let all your actions reflect your positives aims.



(9) All feed your mind with pep talks.



(10) There is lesson in every bad situation; learn it.



(11) Always set goals higher than yesterday's achievement.



(12) Learn from others; don't be an island.



(13) Work more on your strenght.



(14) Don't waste your time on meaningless issues.



(15) Don't procastinate; get up, get over it and get going. You're awesome.



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WASSCE Exam On The Proud King By William Morris

Based on 10 emails in my inbox, requesting some explanations regarding

the poem titled: THE PROUD KING by William Morris, I've decided to

share my opinion on the poem. The poem speaks of a certain king that

almost lost his status to pride. With the tool of narrative fiction,

the very high status and wealthy king became nobody and had to feel

what the wretchs and destitutes feel in their state of nothingness

before he finally became sober, learnt humility lesson and regained

his position.



I do not want to speak further of the poem because it's too long,

clumsy, and even with the use of old English which can the long

reading, a very draggy one.

Thank God that WAEC/WASSCE presents its literature-in-English

candidates with optional questions to choose from. There are other

WASSCE recommended poems to study than waste time on THE PROUD KING by

William Morris which is too lenghty a poem.



If a candidate has a sound understanding of other poem like; SHALL I

COMPARE THEE TO A SUMMER'S DAY by William Shakespeare, BIRCHES by

Robert Frost, THE SCHOOL BOY by William Blake, CROSSING THE BAR by

Alfred Tennyson, THE PULLEY by George Herbert, etc; then there should

be nothing to worry about.



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Themes Of The Panic Of Growing Older By Lenrie Peters

Lenrie Peters carefully crafted a masterpiece, a poem that is very

close to reality. This article shows the themes of the poem according

to one of the poetic analysis on<a href="http://naijapoets.com"

rel="nofollow">naijapoets website</a>



"The poem holds the following themes:

(1) Uncertainty of human future and expectations (2) Varying

challenges of adulthood (3)Personal and Public expectations of

adulthood (4)Captivity of being an adult



Uncertainity of human future and expectation. The gigantic hopes that

one have at age twenty are uncertain and at the age thirty brings

emotional pains due to failure. Even the prove that one will live

longer enough to achieve the expectations waiting to be achieved is

not certain.



Varying challenges of adulthood. As one grows through adulthood,

various challenges confront one's

endeavors, affecting both <b>the personal expectations and the public

expectations</b> (those things the world and the people around expect

a person to achieve as a growing adult)



Captivity of being an adult "From now on the world has you" shows that

every adult is a captive or a slave to the world; one must impress

with achievements to be regarded as a success."



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Having A Positive Mindset

Focus on the light not the dark around,
What you cry about, you can just laugh at.
The world loves to see smiles, not your big mouth
Wayforwards will always move you forward
Be a believer, holding unto hope
No matter what's going on around you
A positive attitude from within
Is the energy for healthy living;
Let not your situation cloud your inner joy.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

There Are Two Types Of life

Life-in-general

And the-life-of-yours;

Life-in-general is a marathon

The-life-of-yours determines

How far you will run.



What are the things that can

Weaken your strenght?

What are the things that can

Clog your wheel?

What are the things that can

Dampen your spirit?

What are the things that can

Dent your aims?



Jealousy, robotism,

Unnecessary show of sorrow,

Chasing someone else's shadow,

Ingratitude to what you have

For what you have not,

Purchasing tickets to shortcuts,

Snatching batons of others achievements,

Killing fellow beings with tongue to be the best,

Loafing in company of follies,

Laughing at everyman's dismay,

Compulsive pareunia beyond body can take,

Engaging in foolish debates,



Lack of confidence or self-esteem,

Joining or building a corrupt team,

Accumulating the negative genes,

You have your life to live

Live it as if

It's brand new and can never be renewed.



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Facebook Can Make You Or Mar You

Facebook can make you

Or mar you;

Facebook made Zukerberg

It marred

You-Already-Know-The-Madam

From facebook,

Some found their lovers

Living happily ever after like Cinderella



From facebook,

Some lured to hotel

Bearing indelible victim of rape scandal



You find businessmen and women

On facebook, they make people glad

Also exist unscrupulous heads

Scamming many, hacking many,

Extracting emails of responsible beings

They even embedded porn in

One of my accounts



As facebook strives to be the sweetest wheat,

These scammers have made themselves the shaff,

The bad egges amidst the basket



I love facebook a lot

It encourages my poetry passion

It builds me more poetry friends

It gives me more poetry awareness

It makes me send

Free emails to multiple associates with ease



Facebook is great

Facebook is friendly a forest

Where everyone can cultivate their own seeds.



(c) Flyer-Poet

I Can Now Post From Email

Since all that matters to Google is the ease of bloggers blogging. I can now post via email whatever email I desire. I'm loving this.

Opera Mini, Airtel, And Java Devices Are The Magic

Do you surf heavy websites on internet or you contribute to
A blog as heavy as wordpress
Or tumblr or whichever platform you blog at?

Do you see data usage as a big deal_ a quite expensive thing to deal with?

Do you find upholding your monthly blackberry or android data-plan
a cumbersome request truly?

All your troubles are now over
with a browsable java-device,
Opera mini browser installed;
Using airtel as your ISP (Internet Service Provider)

And with just hundred naira for twenty Megabytes plan, you'll blog as you wish
And surf heavy websites like forbes.com, goal.com, askmen.com, and lots more;
For the whole of a week
Once you can avoid
Heavy downloads and uploads of things.

Although, many websites dislike opera mini,
It's true, sometimes, opera mini can be annoying

Opera Mini
Plus java device
Plus airtel
Are the ease of internet browsing,
Many naija masses have confirmed it.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

4 Love Poem By Samueldpoetry

Contents:-
(1) Ode To The Poet's Curtain
(2) I See Love
(3) Law Of Seduction
(4) I've Once

This article is a short collection of few poems of Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry (the Leo with wings flying). As the tile of the article suggests, the poems are strictly about love and feeling of love or willingness.

The major reason behind this article is to give readers (1) the easy of sharing or printing or emailing more than one poem with just a click, (2) the feeling of multiple poems in one post. Hope to be enjoyed.



The Poems:-
# POEM NO. 1

ODE TO THE POET’S CURTAIN

Eh! What a screen with a heavenly picture;
picturing an artistic fixture
turning my bedroom to a museum of culture
handsomely showcasing the native of passion
with the exhibition of these heavenly creatures.

Hi! You scattered lightening of
illumination!
I embarrassingly cherish your illustration.
What a great explanation
for illuminating heaven’s innovation!

And you, banana shaped f

Ladyfish Has A Scientific Name

In all the fishes,
Ladyfish is the best
Illuminating scaley skin
In a sunny afternoon
Interesting
Acquatic human being
Ladyfish
Can never go unnoticed
They drink water like ladies
Catwalking through the water tide
Like ladies coming out of Mr. Biggs
Too over-demanding
If you throw them biscuit
They'll gulp it,
Asking for more to come
Like Barney Stinson
One of the similarities
Between ladyfish and ladies;
They're both attracted to shining things.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

POETIC DIGEST:-
Ladyfish: According to wikipedia, "The Elopidae are a family of ray-finned
fish containing the single genus Elops. They are commonly known as ladyfish, skipjacks, jack-rashes, or tenpounders.
The ladyfish are a coastal-dwelling fish found throughout the tropical and subtropical regions, occasionally venturing into temperate waters.
Spawning takes place at sea, and the fish larvae migrate inland entering brackish waters. Their food is smaller fish and crustaceans (shrimp). Typically
throughout the species, the maximum size is 1 m (3.3 ft) and the maximum weight 10 kg (22 lb)."

Forex Trading Is Truly Economics

Forex trade!
Never for the greed,
The rapacious hearts who rushed into it
Are now acting as Linda Ikeji
Posting celebrity gists
After losing money...

Forex trading is truly economics,
Taking high intelligent quotients
Patience,
Alertness,
It's like
Playing the duck hunt at level ten
So sharper you must target;
Patient dogs alone,
Can eat the fattest bone in forex trading
You must know this.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

POETIC DIGEST:-
Forex Trade: This is one of the easiest online investment with less worry from scam if properly learnt before heading into it, but with high risk and unpredictable market, many dummies throw their money in the dark hole.

In the poem, allusion was made in line 4 referring to lindaikeji's blog then another allusion was made in line 12 referring to one of the games found in the 8-bites cateridge alongside Super Mario"

Analysis Of A Taxi Driver On His Death By Timothy Wangusa

Timothy Wangusa is a Ugandan poet and novelist born 1942, according to wikipedia, "Wangusa is an ethnic Mumasaaba, born in Bugisu, in eastern Uganda. He studied English at Makerere University where he later served on faculty, and the University of Leeds (UK). He wrote his MA and PhD on British and African poetry, respectively.
Wangusa started working at Makerere University in 1969. He was appointed as Professor in 1981."

His poem, A Taxi Driver On His Death, is a self-reflection poem. It reflected the inner worries of the poem speaker (the taxi driver) who anticipated that sooner or later, the cab he drove which he called a docile elaborate horse, will one day revolt and bury him under its metallic body.

The poem speaker further explained that he wasn't risking his life because of the passengers (he didn't

Analysis Of Outsider By Michael Echeruo

In the poem, the poet revolted his loneliness bragging his long survival.
He was by the beach, where he poured out his heart:
"spat on the world" "shouted at the moon" "hooted at the chirrupy mermaid of the dusk..." (line 5, 6, 7)
In line 8, he referred to himself as "clever lad of goddam tribe!"
the poet when ahead to describe his pains and l

In This Chess Life I'm Living

Happiness left me with the jean of orgasm,
When cast the gambling dice of leisure tomorrow_
Oh, thank God! It's Friday,
No work tomorrow,
Tomorrow Saturday with the fulcrum
To transpose from Sicilian lessons
To Caro-kann indept of knight and bishop
Seizing naked king in no time
In this chess life I'm living;
Courtesy the chessmaster engine
Of the grandmaster edition.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

To Travel Out Of This Country

If I have the chance
To travel out of this country
I won't waste time traveling to Ukraine,
America, Germany, Canada nor Spain

I'll take two weeks ticket,
I'll travel to heaven

Importing
Heavenly clothes
Heavenly shoes
Heavenly cars
Heavenly drinks
To sell them to the rich
And the wealthy
So expensively
Knowing they might miss
The opportunity
Of going to heaven.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

POETIC DIGEST:-
"Bible: The post is inspired by a particular Bible verse when a rich man wanted to be assured his action will take him to heaven. HE replied the rich man by saying it is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle, than for a rich man to enter into the kingdom of God. (Matt. 19:24)"

Analysis Of Weather Ear By Norman Nicholson

>>> Nicholson Norman 08-01-1914 to 30-05-1987, an English poet
>>> 3 stranza poem with 3 lines each stanza
>>> A poem with a classic style and very simple diction
>>> Rhyming pattern of AAA BBB CCC
>>> A poem about the unbelievable messangers of weather
>>> Dominating poetic devices are alliteration, personification, imagery

Each stanza of the poem has a weather's messenger sending messages to anyone who can listen.

In the first stanza "the bray/ Of the furnace hooter rasping the slates" was the weather's messenger.
In the second stanza "The market clock-bel

Jean

Blue, why have you dominated?
tarpaulin, rigid, edgy_
iron buckle or of sort
cowboys syndromes
in laundry times
you're heavier than the
cadaver in the body-bag
be it levi's
be it lee
durable denim;
the world loves thee.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo you know soaring high)

POETIC DIGEST:-
"Verisimilitude is a statement which only appears to be true"

If It Comes

If it comes
Do the right thing
I know you're not eighteen
You're not
Capable of nursing thing
Do the right thing

Do the right thing
Do not abort it
Do not flush the living
Do not flush the heart beating
In thy belly
Telling thee stories
Of futures to come
Do not dig the thing
Do not dig out the yolk
So early in the morning
Do not do it
Do not do it
Do the right thing
The unwanted thing,
Soon will worth a great deal of thing
When you're thirty three
And she's eighteen
Do the right thing.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

The Spirit Was Expelled

When fatigue took sunlight away
Darkness crept in like serpent
From a very tall apple tree
The rich switched on their noisy generators
The poor carried up and down their smokey lanterns
All in coping the darkness that has come

When the dinner was done
They wore their bed uniform:
Sarah' parents led young Tobias to bed,
Raphael's instructions came back to them
So they took the fish's liver
And heart out of the bag
And placed them on incense burning fiercely
The smell drove the spirit to hell
Raphael chased after, caught
And bound the spirit hand and foot...

There was mute then unmute
Birds began to sing as birds
Rats began to read as rats
Voices spoke normally from tongues.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings soaring)

POETIC DIGEST:-
"Death: This is the cessation of life and all its associated processes in a poem"

And Eat It On àmàlà

When living at Aláta
We used to climb àpáta
To buy Baba àkàrà
One day at agogo méta
We met efòn lábàtà
We killed it with our àdá
And eat it on àmàlà.

NOTE:
Alata= A place
Apata = Hill
Akara = Beans ball
Agogo Meta = 3 o'clock
Efon = Deer
Abata = Brook
Ada = Cutlass
Amala = A kind of pasta

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings)

POETIC DIGEST:-
"Dialect: A variety of a language that is characteristic of a particular area or community"

Stop Worry About Website Traffic And Miracle Begins

Sometimes the issue of web traffic can almost rip someone apart.

Couple of weeks,
I was the victim of worries
caused by the hooting low traffic of my website;
you can also call it blog.

And as you've already known,
hope's not grains of sand; hope dwindles faster
than a candle can.
So I began search engine solution, s

Discuss The Major Regrets Of The Slain Soldier In Strange Meeting Wilfred Owen

According to Pass Question And Answer by Johnson Publishers Limited, "At the strange meeting, the soldier who has had the upper hand in the battle tells 'strange friend' that 'here is no cause to mourn', to which the soldier agrees. However, the victim regrets 'the undone years', the curtailed joys, hopes and aspirations.

The victim soldier pours out his regrets of the lost opportunity of experiencing love. Priding himself on being affordable and a comfort to others by his cheerfulness, he regrets that he will not be able to make people laugh. But then, his sorrow lies buried with him as the truth about the gloomy side of war does not get told completely.
The slain soldier thinks it unfortunate that men will not learn from the bitter lessons that war teaches. Men, he laments will continue to antagonize and fight each other continually.

The best aspiration of the strange friends has been to change the world through sheer honest labour and humane actions or deeds. Knowing that there is pain enough without the inflictions of physical wounds, he would have aspired to assist in resolving matters w

There Must Be Special Why

There must be special why
girls love the
kiss of lips and thighs,

holding unto joysticks
of males' machines,
hugging necks of men;

a very special why
girls love loving guys traveling
to paradise

underneath the ditch digging
mouth moaning
bed bouncing sky

until you're seventeen
experimenting
biology

you won't even begin to
understand
the special why.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings soaring)

POETIC DIGEST:-
"Hubris: This is the excessive pride, presumption, or arrogance of a character in a poem against the gods which led to his or her downfall."

Man And His Cosmic Environment

The earth
A bullet in a solar revolver,

That revolver made of
The sun
The planets
The satelites
The asteroids
The comet
The meteorites

The copulating galaxies
Of every human beings
I see your balls of gases
Transitioning to mammoth things

Fireball of solar revolver,
The Sun!
With blazing crown of yours
Sitting
On thy orbital thrown
Directing affairs of men
Obedient ones in castle of delights
Arrogant one in scourging sunlights
What a disillusionment of choice
In man and his cosmic envirnment.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

POETIC DIGEST:-
"Cherub: A person, especially a child, seen as being particularly innocent or angelic."

Preoccupation Of Gbemisola Adeoti In Ambush

Though the poet made use of well crafted repetition and metaphor to create perfect imageries, the evil that confronted the people of the Land was the major enthrallment or preoccupation of the poet.

Firstly, the title of the poem was an insight to the poet's preoccupation. It relates to unhealthy situations or dangerous happenings that would be read in the poem.

Secondly, the poet focused on how the harsh conditions of the people could shown with harsh dysphemistic metaphors: “The land” was repeated many times in the poem while servering as metaphors. Examples are “The land is a giant whale”, “The land is a saber toothed tiger”, “The land is a giant hawk”, etc.

Thirdly, the danger, the deceit, the people's helplessness and h

Overview Of African Religious Poetry

African religious poetry can be traced far to early Egyptian days which later spreads through the whole of Africa where it was, at first, a mere advertently undocumented chanting before it metamorphosed into written form.

The main purpose of African religious poetry is for worship or reverence to God or some supernatural beings. Over the years, different styles of African religious poetry have been seen, based on different languages and dialects.

Taking Yoruba religious poetry as a case study, the poetry was from the oral tradition of the Yoruba people. Though, strange religions have tried so hard to crowd its existence and modernizational changes have re-carved few of its contents to suit their tastes; no wonder, some music crew carved out a particular song, they called "gospel-apala" with voice so similar to that of Celine Dion.

According to O. R. Dathorne, whose article is the motivation behind this post, "Religious poetry is usually centred upon a particular cult. For example, the religious poetr

A Poem About Optimism

I'm here to write a poem about optimism

I'm here to write a poem about good fate

I'm here to write a poem about fortune in triangulation

I'm here to write a poem about envelope of smiling nature

I'm here to write a poem about pepsi weirdness to worldwide generatioNext

I'm here to write a poem about fallen coconut that losses not its water-trough

I'm here to write a poem about snail-hope that climbs mahogany tree successfully

I'm here to write a poem about how faith of yours has made you whole to be the genius diety of your generational tree.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

POETIC DIGEST:-
"Catalectic: A poem with a line incomplete meter, lacking a syllable at the end or ending with an incomplete foot"

They Can Do And Undo

Would you ever have believed,
Trees and weeds
Could burn their own forest
The forest that nurtured them
From innocence to wiseness
Jesus Christ healed human beings
Human beings nailed him to the tree
The tree cursed for the fact of bearing false fruits
Harken ici maintenant, listen!
All the souls that beat with sorrows
Of been betrayed by brothers or sisters
Or friends or families suffer naivety.
Ignore the wrong deeds of men
Ignite gods in your acumen
Gather firewoods of new beginning
And roast the yam of maturity
Eat it with palm-oil of understanding
To fill thy belly with how
Human beings are full of inconsistencies;
They can do and undo.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

They Can Do And Undo

Would you ever have believed,
Trees and weeds
Could burn their own forest
The forest that nurtured them
From innocence to wiseness
Jesus Christ healed human beings
Human beings nailed him to the tree
The tree cursed for the fact of bearing false fruits
Harken ici maintenant, listen!
All the souls that beat with sorrows
Of been betrayed by brothers or sisters
Or friends or families suffer naivety.
Ignore the wrong deeds of men
Ignite gods in your acumen
Gather firewoods of new beginning
And roast the yam of maturity
Eat it with palm-oil of understanding
To fill thy belly with how
Human beings are full of inconsistencies;
They can do and undo.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

POETIC DIGEST:- "Aprostophe; it is a sudden exclamatory piece of dialogue addressed to someone or something, especially absent."

How Great It Is To Be A Puppy

How great it is to be a puppy,
Wearing flashy clothings,
Sitting on laps of sexy feminines (in puppyish naivety)
You're taken everywhere they go to,
You even find yourself on instagram,
Strangers arms,
Giving you thousands of likes
You realize
You're the toy of exhibition,
The new-born of joy
Hardly feel the touch of your mom
Kids love you, they play with you.
Men make you a gift to their charming love.
Women carry you in handbags, close to their ipads.
The older you become
The more collar forms round your neck
(maybe white-collar, blue-collar or both)
They drag you everywhere
Like a criminal in remand
This drives you crazy, makes you bark at all
Place you in the cage of adulthood responsibilities
You sat recollecting to realize
How great it is to be a puppy.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

"POETIC DIGEST:- Anticlimax is the lowest situation in a poem in reference to the downward and upward sequential movement of ideas or events."

Analysis Of Vultures By Simon Pederek

About Poet:- Poet is an African from Ghana nothing more, nothing less.
Poem Category:- Animal Poem
Subject Matter:- Repulsion
Versification:- 2 stanzas
Prosody:- No specific rhyme or rhythm
Style:- Simple language to be easily understood. Descriptive with first person plural pronoun.
Major Poetic Device:- Imagery, Symbolism
Setting:- Urban setting
Theme:- Power, Pride, Value, Beauty-in-disguise
Flow:- Climax flow of event
Plot:- 1st stanza describes the vulture. 2nd stanza describes how the vulture enjoyed what the city dwellers couldn't enjoy.

(1) Value, pride and power: These are exemplified in the poem as "In easy fight/ Enjoy the plains/ ...possess/ The visitations of the moon"

(2) Beauty-In-Disguise: What the people thought was ugly was an image of beautiful justice. It possessed "Lawyer's rig/ And hammer beak,"

(3) Repulsion: The overall poem spoke of the repulsiveness the vulture faced in the city because it was ugly, rural and feeds on dead animals which the poet referred to as "filthy meat"

According the plot of the poem, the first stanza of the poem describes the vulture as "Bald pat/ Scrawny neck/ Lawyer's beak" and reveals that it is not only ugly, it is also hated because it eats filthy meat. The second stanza shows how the hated animal enjoys where it is not wanted. It shows the pride and po

Connotation Of Mending Wall By Robert Frost

In the Literature-In-English class, which was the first period this morning, I briefly explained "Mending Wall" by Robert Frost to my students and to better their recollection, I wrote the explanation you'll read below on a marker board which was an excerpt from one of my poetry textbooks:

The wall becomes an image of limitations set by people between and around themselves so that others do not have the chance or avenue of knowing or approaching them. This was an actual happening in Frost's area-rebuilding walls annually during spring time.

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To Frost, the questions should be, what or who destroys the fence to make the action of rebuilding necessary annually? What is the rationale behind building and rebuilding the fence?

These, his neighbour could not answer whereas he professes humourous and ironical answers: the "elves" and "something" do no

Considering The Snail By Thom Gunn

Thom Gunn is an Anglo-American poet born August 29, 1929 but died
April 25, 2004. Considering The Snail by Thom Gunn is about a snail
that trudged through the wet-night to a destination unknown to the
poet. The poem has a 3stanza poem with 6lines each stanza. It has a
funny light-weight rhyme pattern of ABCABC DEFDEF GHIGHI. It is a
nature poem with an eye-opening and motivational purpose. The poem
possesses alliteration "with water" "darken the earth's dark" "what
power is at work". Also existed the use of rhetorical question "what
is a snail's fury?" metaphor is "wood of desire" imagery is "pale
antlers barely stirring" symbolism is "blade" run-on-lines also
features in the poem, etc.

The central message or subject matter or ruling theme of the poem is
achievement; among other themes like the challenges faced through
ambitions, etc.

The poet spoke of how the snail started rough with slippery path;
"grass is heavy/ with water", blades of grasses stood the way and the
path was too dark but at the end, the snail succeeded in finding its
way through with its "pale antlers barely stirring." The snail's
destination was all that mattered while it focussed on its mission and
pierced through desire or "wood of desire" and such passion made the
poet thought at first that the snail was in fury "what is a snail's
fury?" line 11.

As the snail trudged through the wet night in loneliness, all its
efforts could be traced or found imprinted on the obstacles left
behind. The poet concluded: "...I would never have/ imagined the slow
passion/ to that deliberate progress." (line 16-18)

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Analysis Of Considering The Snail By Thom Gunn

This article takes a very careful study of the poet, the themes and the style used in the poem: Considering The Snail by Thom Gunn

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The poem is about a snail that trudged through the wet-night to a destination unknown to the poet. Its relentless efforts caught the attention of the poet making the poet wondered what emotion or intention drove the snail and when the poet checked the grasses the snail had passed through, he saw the trail left by the snail.

Considering The Snail is a 3stanza poem with 6lines each stanza. It has a funny light-weight rhyme pattern of ABCABC DEFDEF GHIGHI. It is a nature poem with an eye-opening and motivational purpose. The poem possesses alliteration "with water" "darken the earth's dark" "what power is at work". Also existed the use of rhetorical question "what is a snail's fury?" metaphor is "wood of desire" imagery is "pale antlers barely stirring" symbolism is "blade" run-on-lines also features in the poem, etc.

The central message or subject matter or ruling theme of the poem is achievem

A White-Collar Prisoner

Why are cars running slow on the road
And no toe is walking to and fro
Oh! It's raining, I do not know.
I make my money where doors are closed,
And everywhere becomes cold 'cos AC blows.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

POETIC DIGEST:- Preoccupation is the state of mind in which some ideas take over the thoughts of a poet as revealed by such. Some refer to it as a poet's enthralment.

Feeling As If To Kiss God

"BLISS: This is a poetic device where an extreme state of happiness is shown in a poem"

This bright beautiful morning
As if to kiss God;
I woke so sound feeling
As if to kiss God
Frenchly in the cunt.

What a beautiful day I saw!
Yesterday, so awesome was
The romantic night I saw
So beautifully, romantically cuddling
Till slept and snored
We wore the right side of my mattress
As if to kiss God

For his wealth,
For good health,
For feeding with fate
The daydreamings we felt
As if to kiss God

In nothingness
God has been so awesome.
Making millionaire of Moi Meme,
Sending Sonia to sail my stormy nights
And flourishing my inner fulfillments
With fertilizer of joyous feeling so
Strong as if to kiss God
With lips of gratitude at once.

Samuel C. Enunwa aka samueldpoetry
(the Leo with wings flying)

Analysis Of Under The Mountain By Louis MacNeice

ABOUT THE POET: A Non-African Poet
VERSIFICATION: Six Stanzas
MAIN SUBJECT: Comparison
PROSODY: No Specific Rhythm Or Rhyme Scheme
MAJOR FIGURE OF SPEECH: Metaphor
THEMES: (1) Height And Perception (2) Pleasure At The Top (3) Instability And Discomfort
DICTION: Prudent Structuring And Construction of descriptive lines to fit each stanza.
SETTING: Mountainous Town Or City
PLOT: The poet compared his perception from above to when he got down from the mountain, and blah blah blah.

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THE POET:
This is a non-african; he belongs to the British group of poets. He was born in Belfast United Kingdom in 1907 but death him away in 1974.
STYLE:
Under The Mountain by Louis MacNeice is a six stanza poem with three lines per stanza. Though the poem lacks a vivid rhythm and end rhyme pattern but the language is poetically simple because it's easy for readers to point at the exact representations in the poem; words like "foam", "flap", "worth-while crop" can easily be noted and ascribed their perfect meanings.
The title of the poem shows that the poet had his above view from a mountain top while the breakers and the wrack that sizzles with stinking life, brings the readers to a con

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CHRISACEDARUTH
        (The Long Awaited)
        

    Samuel C. Enunwa




             CONTENTS
Dedication……………………..
Acknowledgement…………….
Author’s note………………….
My wealthy neighbour………...
Jungle………………………….
Johnny as a kid………………..
At the stream………………….
What happened in heaven…….
Under the spell………………...
Two tombs…………………….
Eligible married couple 1&2….
Detective Tel 1,2,3,4&5………
My love promo………………..
Chrisacedaruth………………..
Ode to the poet’s curtain……..
Halle Bery…………………….
They’re searching through Google…..
                       
         DEDICATION:
                         To thee, lovers of poetry
                 Pretty
                       effort and ability
       I dedicate this to thee willingly.

             ACKNOWLEDGEMENT
       I thank God for this book, if not for him this would have been in vain. Mrs. A. A. Enunwa, I won’t stop trying though I know I won’t be able to repay your motherly love; Thank, you mother. My thanks also goes to you, Mr. & Mrs. Bamgboye, your labour and pain over me will never be in vain and in your family, blessings will continually rain. Daddy Leonard, I dey hail o and make blessing full your too, Amen.
     Enunwa Onyeka, Enunwa Eric, Enunwa Ruth, Bamgboye Kolawole, I appreciate you all. Aribido Daniel(D-Gbegbe), you are so mouthed; how is Rufus Giwa Polytechnic? Engr. Akinrelere Omotayo (T-money), how far? Ajibade Taiwo (Jah. Mr. Okra, Mr. Federal ); I appreciate you all.
     I can never forget you, all the Durance Publishing crew and those of the www.i-proclaim.com. Thank you and keep up the good work. May the good Lord reward you all, Amen. Finally, to all my friends @ www.samueldpoetry.webs.com
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           AUTHOR’S NOTE
      It gladdens the whole of me, each time the thought and assurance of the fact that the scope of poetry is broader than anyone can mention, comes to my thinking. Poetry can take any form; it can be lyrical or satirical, come in form of praise or in a long narrative form which happens to be the poetic form, I’ve made use of in this book titled CHRISACEDARUTH(The Long Awaited).
     As I’ve said, this book contains more than ten narrative poems in which CHRISACEDARUTH(The Long Awaited) bears the same name with the title of this book and has over two thousand five hundred lines, divided into more than fifteen stanzas. It is the story of a village boy, who happens not to be who he thought he was but later maybe through the help of luck or through the force of fate, or maybe through his personal strives, discovered his true self, his weaknesses, strengths, etc.
  It is also true that the poem: CHRISACEDARUTH(The Long Awaited) is the major reason for this book but I’ve also garnished it with inclusion of other funny, entertaining and educating poems like The Eligible Married Couple 1&2, the most wanted, Detective Tel 1,2,3,4&5; and My Love Promo, which happens to be the favorite of almost all my fans @ www.facebook.com, among others.
     Aside from the fact that the poems are rhyme oriented, I’ve tried and made sure they are sculpted with simple languages and diction. Before you ask me my reason, I’ll tell you that I do not believe in complexity. What’s the essence of turning enjoyment to homework? My paramount aim is to cure your boredom. My major aim is to make this book, your teddy bear, your pet, you can take anywhere and as you read, I believe your boredom will be deleted. Thanks, for your love.
                        Samuel C. Enunwa.


 
   
   MY WEALTHY NEIGHBOUR
He never cheated nature
But pilled himself to labour
At exactly twenty four
He met expected future
Became a famous employer of labour
And poverty couldn’t knock his door
Then sighed and took a resting posture
And slept and slept and snored
And fell from couch to the floor
Yes, he was held by nature
Who? The famous employer of labour
Whom we were once a neighbour
And loved his hardworking nature
He slept and snored on the floor
While they knocked his office door
For they loved his overture
Yet he slept and slept and snored
And slept and slept on the floor
And so scared of his earth departure
They knocked and knocked his office door
And knocked as if to create puncture
And opened and found him on the floor
When broken his office door
“When did oga start this nature?”
They asked and laughed him on the floor
And logged him from the floor
Back to his resting posture
He slept and slept and snored
And sometimes fell on the floor
And feeding became his failure
And was only catered by neighbours
Where he slept and snored
And must be dreaming, I’m sure
Of living with lady he adored
And they talked and toured
And shared a love adventure
Where he slept and snored
At exactly ninety four
He woke from his resting posture
And was a celebration galore
And walked on the floor
Then fell and got final departure
And that my wealthy neighbour
Who was dead on the floor
Taught me not to cheat nature.
               Samuel C. Enunwa. July 13, 2009.

            JUNGLE
Happiness dwindled
As loneliness doubled
And none to rekindle
But while ago were whistles
Shout for passes and dribbles
Songs held their paddles
Till end of the battle
A football battle
Mirthful and memorable
Two elephants wrestled
Grasses had to struggle
At the grassless middle
Fell he who dribbled
Stood and took water bottle
From the first aid people
More than thousand people
Young, old and middle
Aged happy people
Singing were married couples,
Kids and searching singles
Lovers turned compatible
Pretty belles chew bubble
Received short cuddles
As they screamed amidst people
During goals, shots and dribbles
And the pretty one I cuddled
Made the battle memorable
I wished for endless battle
Because of love incomparable
That waited amidst the people
But the final whistle
Changed the people
Made happiness dwindled
And loneliness doubled
It was unbelievable
Only me at the middle
Of chairs, I couldn’t buckle
My shoes, I mingled
With darkness, no candle
To see, I was cripple
And had to struggle
I learnt after the battle
That change was flexible
Though I was able
To escape that silence jungle.
   Samuel C. Enunwa. Sept. 12, 2009.

         JOHNNY AS A KID
One Sunday, immediately after
One a.m, Jonathan Odda
Appeared on earth like other
Children born in Igala
Jonathan Sunday Odda
The son of Mr. Jack Odda
A very skillful welder
And Mrs. Jane Odda
A sweet kola nut seller
Was fair as his father
Not hairy as his mother
Had a brother and a sister
And friends and grandfather
Only called him Johnny Odda
When Jonathan Sunday Odda
Began walk and talk to his mother
His father and every other in Igala
He began to surprise his mother
Father and every other in Igala
And loved to stick to his mother
And they both crossed the Igala boarder
On foot to villages next to Igala
Where she sold her sweet kola
One Sunday, immediately after
Six a. m. Jonathan Odda
Left the side of his mother
Who hadn’t crossed Igala boarder
For she was short of kola
And two years old Johnny Odda
Trekked and crossed Igala boarder
For he missed his female lover
Who happened to be the daughter
A beautiful two years old daughter
Of a major buyer to his mother.
             Samuel C Enunwa Jun. 15, 2010.



   
        AT THE STREAM
I met a beautiful lady at the stream
With no fetching bowl at the stream
“What a beautiful lady at the stream!
Beautiful than the advertisers of cream
She might even be goddess of this stream”
I said to myself at the stream
Then to the beauty …


        UNDER THE SPELL
I wish I was an angel
To feel the feelings people feel
And stay and make them feel
Well when others bid farewell
Because I knew very well
Of a village near a dell
Where a beauty …




       TWO TOMBS
My buttocks and two thumbs
Are sitting on a tomb
Waiting for mother to come
You should know Ukpom
The greatest warrior of Atagom
Slim, dark and handsome
But where does …

ELIGIBLE MARRIED COUPLE 1
Eligible married couples
Soon get into trouble
Offer each other battle
Live so unstable
And uncomfortable
And regret being couple
When the …

      DETECTIVE TEL 1
Hi! I’m Detective Tel
Investigating the death of Micheal
The death of Joseph A. Micheal
Found dead at the street of Sel
Not far from Pleasantry Hotel
The thirty two years old, Micheal
Was dark and huge and tall
And had wavy hair as well
More attractive than I can tell
Married women and mature girls
And those with age I’ll not tell
Will do anything to have Micheal
When I heard the death of Micheal
I became scared than I can tell
And felt this world is a hell
Cried and couldn’t feed well
Took my Bible and my bell
Prayed God rescue from this hell
But who could kill Micheal?
Took and slaughtered A. Micheal?
There was a quarrel between Micheal
And his landlord where he dwelt
And Adam Cole threatened Micheal
Who slept with his girl
And Joseph A. Micheal
Had empty wallet where he fell
Lent money to Campbell
And jilted so many girls
But who could killed Micheal?
Took and slaughtered A. Micheal?
The police and I, Tel
Have locked the suspects in cell
My investigation on Campbell
Showed he paid Micheal
And the landlord of Micheal
Only quarreled with Micheal
Over payment of where he dwelt
And he had paid as well
But couldn’t pick a jilted girl
Or who emptied the wallet of Micheal
And today, Adam Cole died in cell
So who could kill Micheal?
Took and slaughtered A. Micheal?
Who only if I tell
Could suspect me Detective Tel
Took and slaughtered A. Micheal?
For having affair with my wife, Arnabel.
            Samuel C Enunwa Jun. 27, 2010.

       DETECTIVE TEL 2
Hi! I’m Detective Tel
Everybody knows me well
I investigated the death of Micheal
The death of Joseph A. Micheal
Found dead at the street of Sel
Not far from Pleasantry Hotel
I swear, now …

 


  MY LOVE PROMO
Here comes the info
To shorties with no
In this sumptuous promo
Where soft Hi! Wins, Hello!
And makes you my duo
In my attempt to woo.

We’ll date without ado,
Travel and zoom to zoo,
Watch animals like rhino,
Lion, merino and buffalo;
Birds like flamingo,
Puffin, kiwi and cuckoo.

Tour place like Toronto,
Boarding a beautiful jumbo,
Cruising a stretch limo
And by rail, the loco
Making the trip in toto
To places we go.

Visit a beach lido
Where you’ll bask in lilo
While I play waterpolo
Or an American rodeo
By dressing like gaucho
And gallop a bronco.

Party and listen to rondo
Where served burrito or taco
When I dance tango or zydeco
Amidst White, Indian and Negro
Or act opera with libretto
Blended by cello for physio.

Then drive home as love and bro
When the sky is indigo
To pour you some ouzo
In my room with stereo
Playing songs with intro
While you watch my photo.

At this very canto,
Once you aren’t a bimbo
And possess a libido,
I won’t act as bozo,
Loving will be our cameo
To prove our brio.

I’ll move like yo-yo,
Making the process in vivo,
And move to hear Sam o!
Making the process in vitro
So you can call me hero,
And a love supreme.


        CHRISACEDARUTH
          (The Long Awaited)
      
I’m glad, I can be heard
The journey of over hundred
Years, this’ how it stared
The sun over our heads
Was nothing but fire red
Hotter than hell was said
To be; maize, …
The above poems are excerpts from the book titled CHRISACEDARUTH [The Long Awaited] which is available both in hard copy and e-book at www.i-proclaimbookstore.com/poetry/chrisacedaruth(the_long_awaited)
  The poems below are just for you to have a taste of my next book titled “PEOPLE PLACES AND PERSONALITIES” and I’m sure, you’ll derive from it all lessons and fun you wish for. Thank you.

ODE TO THE POET’S CURTAIN
Eh! What a screen with a heavenly picture!
Picturing an artistic fixture,
Turning my bedroom to a museum of culture
That handsomely showcases the native of passion
With the exhibition of heavenly creatures.

Hi! You scattered lightening of illumination!
I embarrassingly cherish your illustration;
What a great explanation!
For illuminating heaven’s innovation.

Oh! You banana shaped fluorescence of harmony!
Harmonizing damsels as the heavenly legacy;
I marvel at your melody
Because you speak from memory
To the best of my memory.

Hello! You specially carved image of passion!
Sitting on the harmonious banana fluorescence
With a crown-like beret of assertion,
Wearing an angelic gown of emergence
Ribbonly embellished for fashion;
What a comely face of continence!
That never conceals emotion
By reproducing an alluring smile
Romanticizing my soul with affection;
All in this heavenly picture.

     HALLE BERY
I’ve blind argued many, many
Beings of this arresting beauty
Till I set my eventually
Double opened nakely
Eyes on Halle Bery
Not in the telly
Not physically
But the cover of Ebony
Where waited she sexily
My friend! My foe!! My family
Now I can bet my money
Bet the whole of my money
With conviction in my belly
That God Almighty
Sculpted Halle Bery
On Monday very early
To possess such a beauty.
       Samuel C Enunwa Mar. 11, 2011

THEY’RE SEARCHING THROUGH GOOGLE
Hi! I’m Enunwa Samuel
I wrote, “Detective Tel”
“Under the Spell”
Plus poems people wanted
And also authored
“How Love Is Treated”
I’ve never wanted to
Tell my story _ true
But people are searching through
Google,
Devilfinder, Ask and Yahoo
To hear the horse’s mouth too
From C.R.I.N Staff School to
Ibadan Grammar School to
The one and only TASUED
Not where I learnt bonjour
I understand English too
Igbo, Yoruba _ ki lo tun ku?
I’ve never wanted to
Tell my story _ true
But people are searching through
Google,
Devilfinder, Ask, and Yahoo
To hear …

      INDEX OF FIRST LINE
And at me she stared…………
And the man regreeted……….
And the shadow of a hand…….
Eh! What a screen with a heavenly picture!......
Eligible married couple………
Everywhere was neat and weeded…
Fylid………………………….
Fylid, I was scared……………
Gently, she held……………...
Happiness dwindled………….
He never cheated nature……...
Here comes the info………….
Hi! I’m Detective Tel………..
Hi! I’m Enunwa Samuel……..
I faintly narrated……………..
“I know”, he said……………
I looked……………………..
I mean, when out of bed……..
I met a beautiful lady at the stream…..
I’m glad, I can be heard………
Immediately morning appeared….
In the village we landed……..
I sat and threw above my head…….
I sat quietly on my bed………
I searched and searched……..
I thought in my head………..
It was sudden descend………
I’ve blind argued many, many….
I was so, so, so scared………
I wish, I was an angel……….
Lying amidst the long dead….
My buttocks and two thumbs…
One Sunday, immediately after…
Someday, I’ll be in heaven……
Suddenly appeared……………
Then father held me and Fred….
Then I called…………………
They learnt human can never be predicted….
They were the ones at our bed….
“This can’t be Helied…………
When they beheaded………….
We trekked and trekked and trekked….
…Your mother narrated………