Henry Nii Ayi Cobblah Poems

Most time as much a scissor talk
Call for long legs and hair walk
A thing that happens all the time
To every pocket that has least a dim
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Sounds of shame
effect of immortality
sense of eternity
knowledge of the self impossed mind
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paintings on the wall
Singing songs of unclear melodies
Those within the painting, love and hate
Maybe a dark but light for perfection
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colours make things beautiful
and so humans should to the earth
some colours may not be appreciated
but in the lie the seeked treasure
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Mine eyes have seen him
the glory of the coming him
He is trampling out the vintage
where the grapes of wrath are stored;
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Ok, When you come,
So to state the obvious,
Not proclaiming our fall but begging us
In God’s name to have self-pity,
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