Fred Nwaozor

Fred Nwaozor Poems

So mesmerized by
These uninvited messages
From unknown messengers.
...

At this sunrise
I sincerely ask;
Be my sunlight!
...

So as the pests die
The severe pestering goes
Thanks to the pesticide.
...

Let's deeply face
Your noble place
In this race,
...

Feeling of great tenderness
For the militant tendency
Right from a tender age
Tends to save more souls.
...

When I sit,
I can't see
The blue pit
By the red sea.
...

Oh, a forsaken day!
Made up of
Sorrow upon sorrow
Pain plus pain
...

Another memorable day
Is here knocking
At my humble door.
...

U're solely my angel
On this lonely angle,
Even the heavenly angels
Understand this lovely angle.
...

My noble viewpoint
Resulting a vignette of yelutide
Thanks my humble viewfinder
For this vigorous yearning.
...

I almost rub
My precious rub
On that rubbish.
...

The esteemed point
Is already here
Smiling at us,
Coupled with
...

Standing in
This madhouse are
Worthy souls
Though, in the midst
...

I sincerely tried
During my trial.

And, I struggled
...

I'm timid,
You're a mouse.
...

Centre of unity
For any
Given domain.
...

They fired me,
I resisted the fire.

I hammered them,
...

On this day
Yes, she was born
No, she was found.
...

Just walk inside,
Our sole ball is
Lying right outside
Just by the side.
...

20.

The day you were created
Throughout the moment
A confirmed didactic day
Marvellous was the moment.
...

Fred Nwaozor Biography

Fred Nwaozor is a Nigerian writer, analyst, media strategist and public speaker. He is a columnist with NewTelegraph Newspaper, Nigeria; he writes weekly on tech related issues and public policies. As an ardent activist, he has been deeply involved in several movements targeted towards yielding a new Nigeria, and Africa at large. He is an Industrial physicist & engineer by profession. He's also a research enthusiast, and contributes to various engineering journals, particularly Electronics and Communications. He's happily married with lovely children. His hobbies are: playing table tennis, snooker and scrabble.)

The Best Poem Of Fred Nwaozor

What A Mess!

So mesmerized by
These uninvited messages
From unknown messengers.

That merciful farmyard
Filled with
Those messy buddies
Has constituted
This messy scene.

Right from
This officers' mess
As I view
This messy dispute
Solely causing
This real mess,

I cried
To the messiah.

In spite of
The glossy amnesty
As a result of
A panoramic view,

Still, they mess around
As if it was
A glorified armed-nest.
What a mess!

Oh, bucolic buddies!
Tender justice with mercy
And embrace
The merciful pen;

The excellent facilitator
Just like the trigger
Of your guns,
Instead of
The messy sword.

Remember,
The messiah is watching
This messy scene.

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