Anthony Edmond John

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You breathed down on me,
For I believe the heavens smiled down on me,
Making life itself a happy field,
True to my dreams I have eaten of God's heavenly yield,
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Nsiribom come beat that slow rhumba for my dancing pleasure...
Yes Yes I came along with My tortoise shell to back you up...
Sisi Maybelle is here...Her waist is to be warmed..It has to end-up wet...
Nsiribom did you see her sweet smile...
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Bleating Whisps,
Chattering Papyruses,
See as they wave their Happy hands to you and the wind,
Swerving in consortium to my Jazz and Waltz,
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The world is dying,
Mother earth is crying,
Man,
Man,
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I am Black, Am Proud,
Not slack, but Smart,
As intelligent as Any Caucasian,
Africa gave life to other continents,
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Ranks Are This High,
Just Like Banks That Sigh,
Clouds That Overflow,
Mights That Thunder,
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This thick waist has clashed with mine what shall I not satisfy,
Whose power, might and strength are we here to restore, repair or rectify,
Here is what she truly desires,
True creative energy and stealth,
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This dance holds an unseen Force...
This dance has held my eyes in wonder for hours...
Sweeping our Hormones with skills that soar...
Victoria is swaying, My Love is Happy...
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Oh Salient One...
These Lines salute you not because thou art a great ruler of people but it sings your praise because thou art a Great Leader of People...
As Our Comrades would put it 'Whom the Cap Fits'...
Like Da Vinchi, Like Hippocrates...
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I adore this corn which you call maize,
In my hand its cob I hold, My eyes dilated in paraphrase,
In my mouth its offsprings I chew,
My teeth gliding through a well arranged maze,
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Anthony Edmond John these Lines are etched directly to Honour and Appreciate Saliency's Imprint on Your Genetic Strand...
'This is what I love doing..Tis what I Shall die doing'
We Honour the wroughts of Thy Ink, Quail and This Page...That Scroll that was revealed during the Glare of Them Galaxial Suns are coming True...
Sublime These, Only if you have gotten a Truer word for Truelly True...
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Maybe I have linked two worlds that stood apart,
I who the spirits honored with that grey strand,
Some wine stands and an excellent memory bank,
Rhymes sweet as the words from those shooting of stars,
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Her sudden touch has toppled one into consciousness...
Where has sleep left we...
Where has thy bean left its pod...
Where has this detergent left its surds...
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In Stars WeTwinkle...
In Moons We Outshine...
I Feel your Smile and Its Bejeweled Shine...
Your Words..Your Dimples..Mmmn Sweet and Simple...
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An apology from me life,
For as I will always say 'read from my Anthology',
Trully I know the grief, the loss and the vacuum left in your heart...Yes! all these I
know,
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What if Creativity and Those high intelligent realms didst crash...
What if Energy and Synergy didst clash...
What if Saliency and Truth went on a long stroll...
What if Food and Water went on a far journey...
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The Trust of these words to My humble pages...
They are special..as comely as Your Psalms...
We have drummed those Spirit drums...
On these palm fronds didst they all swing and dance...
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Hello Cheerie one...
or may I put it, 'My Compton big gurl'...
Belle from a christened legendary Landmark...
Damsel whose destiny shall shine in Life's hallmark...
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For the Valour of Mighty Warriors...
For the savour of My crimson tide hungry Bloodhounds...
Let these lines cry out against Blissful lands...
Let these signs chime out to salute those distant Lightyear wars...
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Verse 35...
I, Mother Earth visited My Human Offspring...
I, Weep, Still weeping...
Who shall console My heavy heart...
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Anthony Edmond John Biography

TheSage Anthony Edmond John is a Nigerian Poet and Creative Writer, who also doubles as a both Blogger and Vlogger. Infomaniac Club: http: //infomaniac.club Wisdom Of TheSage: http: //thesage.ga #TheSageNEWSHUB: http: //youtube.com/c/TheSageNEWSHUB)

The Best Poem Of Anthony Edmond John

The Love Of My Life

You breathed down on me,
For I believe the heavens smiled down on me,
Making life itself a happy field,
True to my dreams I have eaten of God's heavenly yield,
Trying to imagine life without You,
It would really mean life insane.

Anthony Edmond John Comments

~ Jon London ~ 10 March 2009

In reading Anthony's works, you'll find an explosive charge of the mind...vision is key in all he creates...depth is where his works sink inside you as you read..heart is what it pulls at as every lines desolves inside the soul. Read this guy............you'll enjoy

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