Chris Jibero Poems

Complete in seven letters
Compounded in heaven
A priceless balm
A gift to this generation
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Walk along
And do run if need be
Looking forward
For ahead lies the promise
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The truth about true love
Is that it's a priceless
Good in an obscure showcase
Probably due to its long shelf life
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World: Lifelong school, graduating only the dead
Life: Knotty, endless course
Men: Happy servants of women and children
Women: People of the moment
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Be you sober
And never you gather
Wealth to scatter
Because nobody will bother
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“Here am I; lie with me;
Have me as you wish; don’t fear;
For the good man is abroad.”
Says this enticing non seasonal fruit
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Blaze it from the peak of the Cameroon Mountain
That the Age of despots who masquerade as saviours
And milk their countries dry is gone
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During a certain Christmas service
Or Mass as some are wont to say
The officiating priest asked widows
To step forward for a special prayer
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Your delectable beauty
is a blinding floodlight
the like that saluted Saul
on his malevolent mission
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Awash is my heart
with a huge chunk
of unspent
budgeted love
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