Ebi Robert Poems

See him wail like a labored woman
Chained, made less a human
Entrapped in the arms of tens
A Lion with the strength of tens
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Sweet Lina - Tirima nina
old odd oxymoron
growing on my corridor
bitter-lina Vernonia
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'Meta' d' tables of hymes
where particulars debate episteme.
Episteme qua episteme, ...
some say it is the head that
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At that hour I be "Aard-vard",
Smelling the heat off the cover.
I behind conman
sky-ball disappear, no one doofus.
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Twan, die and dance around.
This very glare has a fine moon.
Rested above the tone.
Twan die and dance around.
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Herein our moon compassed
kissed from the very edge-orb
where the kisses and hisses of buds
germinate blue wisp foster.
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Night noon is morning
after night noon is morning.
Alas the raining on a roof
alas a nooning to da Tof'
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And I say, Hauwa, Habiba and Yauwa
are shinning golds refined by the smith
of the fire of hope, to be
the pillars of the Black man's home.
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Hi! Chic, genuine ovel, donned
of stentorian vowels, we wont see.
Fend your fee to upper earth.
because this Love taller than Babel-tower.
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Ravine greets and tells a prophecy.
Eighty heads requested,
rising ablaze on the valley client.
The Nembian head was fed by a pit,
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