Bello Hamisu Ida

Bello Hamisu Ida Poems

A baby boy, new-born baby boy with bated breath
The Cry baby who cry to suck his mother breast

The Baby boy mug mouth sock his mater moder milk
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Why you took away my queen?
If I can ask, I will query death
Why you took away my queen? Death
I subbed, I for eternity cry why? Death
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Huge currency, splashy cars and beautiful building,
Belly, pretty young lady, all that world re-electing,
Decease handy enemy adjacent friend lug you now,
Next morrow gaze your corps that clutch sole bow.
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Our Smiling face like a large open ocean,
On black road as snake, we argue; wishen

A man has known all the forest and trees?
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For truth, be truth,
Whilst never so old,
Any Moment cannot make that fake,
Which formerly is truth?
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Gentleman dies day after day,
Reborn in the sunrise, bigger, better and wise,
Sleep well and imagine your dreams wise,
sensible, shrewd and clever.
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Like the king of the harsh world
In the hunt land, yet the elephant,
The mama of the cruel world
Benefit from the wisdom of king.
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Whilst the bulls’ dug soil, truck is the master missile to pick trees to congratulate
Loud hum of bumblebee let her crush wasps? Social insect to assemble in thrones
Once lion saddled for hunt in the harsh world, human creature in the forest celebrate
Drone and queen ancestors of Emmet to fertile in colonies to take human thrones
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In much forest like the queen of the bee,
With the thousands of servant in the tree
Armed by special weapon like an army
Their target is to slaughter, slay in angry
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This black? The black skin is wisdom
The skin free your world it's your doom

Don't be shy, ashamed, or fear as a black
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The contree, contree doom end in vain,
The boom, the rubbery, the war is bain.

The hunger, dead corps walks in pain
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Have honey in my saliva, Words in my lips Sensible of exploiting these words in my brain

Hadst bow and arrow that draw on to lob my words, brawny carcass that mirroring my eyes light-rain
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When I’m baby, cry, weep and sob to suck my milk
Like a grass, rising as toddler, blubber for silk

Silk form bright cocoon, I buffed, shined like a sun
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Amaryllis, amaranth, aster, azalea or bellflower
Bird of paradise, blue bell, and bottlebrush flower

Buttercup, carnation, cherry blossom, these flowers
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I think, I Laugh in Home,
I thank, I cry in tome,

I look, I bark like hedgehog,
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One two three four tomes
In the table we play a game

On the chair we drank an ink
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Gawk the device
Stroking it
Licking it
Fondling it
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Bello Hamisu Ida Biography

Born in Katsina State of Nigeria, Done my Schools in my Home Town, Still a Student of Umaru Musa Yar'adua University, English Department.)

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New Born Baby

A baby boy, new-born baby boy with bated breath
The Cry baby who cry to suck his mother breast

The Baby boy mug mouth sock his mater moder milk
Milk lulled him to sleep, like a long live lion when bilk

Sudden sound he sense, stand his hands and legs awaken
Cry, cry, cry, cry into the sunshine, during midnight are akin

You ticklish? Tickle, tick tick make him laugh but cry, cry, cry
Be tickled pink or tickle baby fancy, the baby boy may cry

Just give him the milk to sock and lull into deep, deep sleep
The baby boy deep into sleep dream about his milk let it slip

He wake big bigger biggest begins to concede when tickle
He start sees the sign of moder if she response the tickled

Like big, baby boy begins to taught, remember? don't scream
This mater moder is extremely vital like water in the stream!

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when lion saddle for hunt, he equipped by bow and arrow to celebrate

The cloth of sad and happiness

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