Matthias Pantaleon

Freshman - 593 Points (August 24,1984 / Oronija Island, Nigeria)

Matthias Pantaleon Poems

1. The Price Of Fame 8/23/2012
2. Woman 8/25/2012
3. She 8/25/2012
4. Bab (Because Am Black) 8/25/2012
5. Ogba Ara 10/1/2012
6. Fair Share 10/22/2012
7. Life Is Too Silly 10/24/2012
8. I Do Not Envy You 10/24/2012
9. Traveller 10/26/2012
10. The Black Prince 2/17/2013
11. The Black President 2/17/2013
12. Quiet Life 2/23/2013
13. The One With The Pen 2/23/2013
14. Alone 2/23/2013
15. Plenty 2/23/2013
16. Ideal Life 2/23/2013
17. If It's Within My Reach 2/23/2013
18. Umbrella 2/23/2013
19. Armageddon 2/23/2013
20. Victory 2/23/2013
21. Poetry 2/23/2013
22. Miss Sunlight 2/23/2013
23. From War-Front With Love 2/23/2013
24. Emmanuelle 3/16/2013
25. Back In The Days Ii 4/3/2013
26. A Life Of Service 4/3/2013
27. The Patriot 4/3/2013
28. Sunny Sky 4/3/2013
29. The War Lord 4/3/2013
30. A Woman's Might 4/3/2013
31. Revelation 4/3/2013
32. The Hands Of Time 4/3/2013
33. Justice 4/3/2013
34. Elephant Walls 4/3/2013
35. Scent Of A Woman 4/3/2013
36. Memoirs Of A Songstress 4/3/2013
37. Poor Ghost 4/3/2013
38. Ungrateful Nation 4/3/2013
39. End Of Time 4/3/2013
40. I Got My Eyes On You 4/3/2013
Best Poem of Matthias Pantaleon

Irrational Lover

You grief me my lady
Seize my quietness in all modesty
Bid me sleep on thorns
Never to rise to grace

In your kindness
you pray I prosper in misery
Wish I've the patient to bear
suffering with smile

Without taking a bride
as gracious as death
Such terms you gave me
In your meekness

I'd never know peace
Any less than I nurse misfortune
Such were your kindness
in no kind way

Now
you wish you were my duchess
Riding on unicorn with sterling wings
Silk and pearls at your feet
Your hair trailing behind them ...

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Woman

She outmaneuver man in the race of tenderness
Her touch to life brings out
The inner beauty of mother nature
Thus man christen anything
And everything to be ‘she'
Woman, the worst creature
That ever move on planet earth
So deceitful her ways is cloud
Many mhad fall prey

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