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Abomination! Abomination!
The wails of the unborn babies heard,
Their future mother a cause of tears,
My village, now immorality dent,
Palm oil, my white now stained.

Gone to the earth like the dead Abacha,
Through the thin air unspoken,
Days when dogs barked at nudity,
And madness its mother's name,
Now this, the world embrace,
My head dodges as madness flies.

Abomination!
This must cease to continue,
The gods need to be appeased,
For ye, the holy temple disesteemed,
The price to appease the gods,
Must thine behold.

"One Python's eggs,
Two lions' teeth,
Three leopard's heart,
Four fat cows,
Five live lionesses,
Six live anaconda,
And seven Pacific cowries-
The sacrifice must be complete!"

The chief priest has spoken,
So, let the madness stop,
But can this be stopped?

©Emaculate Ife 2015

cowleg:
Abomination Abomination Abomination

Please someone close to her should inform her we need

one pythons egg
one lions teeth
6 cowries from pacific ocean
one live goat n co.ck
one human testes

this is to appease the Gods of our land. if not Calamity befalls.

The chief priest has spoken.

Thanks for this.

emaculate99:

Thanks for this.

Cowleg na character sha

LMAO.

How do you write your funny poems, emmaculate99?

Cc:
lalasticlala

llaykorn:
LMAO.
How do you write your funny poems, emaculate99?
Cc: lalasticlala

I guess it's inspirational....#winks

Nice one to end the year 2015

Hmmmm

I like this

My head dodges as madness flies.

NiceOne

emaculate99:
Abomination! Abomination!
The wails of the unborn babies heard,
Their future mother a cause of tears,
My village, now immorality dent,
Palm oil, my white now stained.

Gone to the earth like the dead Abacha,
Through the thin air unspoken,
Days when dogs barked at nudity,
And madness its mother's name,
Now this, the world embrace,
My head dodges as madness flies.

Abomination!
This must cease to continue,
The gods need to be appeased,
For ye, the holy temple disesteemed,
The price to appease the gods,
Must thine behold.

"One Python's eggs,
Two lions' teeth,
Three leopard's heart,
Four fat cows,
Five live lionesses,
Six live anaconda,
And seven Pacific cowries-
The sacrifice must be complete!"

The chief priest has spoken,
So, let the madness stop,
But can this be stopped?

©Emaculate Ife 2015

A heartfelt advice for the poet ...lay off writing poetry .Even my six year old niece can do better and she just learnt ABC.

I do not get the msg plz. can you elabotate

Woooow! It's very nice

I love this

Lol at cowleg

morganacanta:

A heartfelt advice for the poet ...lay off writing poetry .Even my six year old niece can do better and she just learnt ABC.

Write yours and let's see what you can do.

If you don't, should we call you a bastard?

morganacanta:

A heartfelt advice for the poet ...lay off writing poetry .Even my six year old niece can do better and she just learnt ABC.

Its so easy to be critical of other people's attempts when we can't even put up a better showing if given an opportunity.

Your bad mouth will get you nowhere.

llaykorn:

Write yours and let's see what you can do.
If you don't, should we call you a bastard?

It can be very difficult to come up with inspiration for a poem, especially since my inspirations come with emotions embedded in each word, phrase or sentence. I have been struggling since after the competition to write a line.

Good job Emma.

Keep it up.

emaculate99:
Abomination! Abomination!
The wails of the unborn babies heard,
Their future mother a cause of tears,
My village, now immorality dent,
Palm oil, my white now stained.

Gone to the earth like the dead Abacha,
Through the thin air unspoken,
Days when dogs barked at nudity,
And madness its mother's name,
Now this, the world embrace,
My head dodges as madness flies.

Abomination!
This must cease to continue,
The gods need to be appeased,
For ye, the holy temple disesteemed,
The price to appease the gods,
Must thine behold.

"One Python's eggs,
Two lions' teeth,
Three leopard's heart,
Four fat cows,
Five live lionesses,
Six live anaconda,
And seven Pacific cowries-
The sacrifice must be complete!"

The chief priest has spoken,
So, let the madness stop,
But can this be stopped?

©Emaculate Ife 2015

E383:


Its so easy to be critical of other people's attempts when we can't even put up a better showing if given an opportunity.

Your bad mouth will get you nowhere.



It can be very difficult to come up with inspiration for a poem, especially since my inspirations come with emotions embedded in each word, phrase or sentence. I have been struggling since after the competition to write a line.

Good job Emma.

Yes, brother, I agree with you. The same thing happened to me a few months back. I didn't write a line for about 50 days.

ok

it is a nice one, it potrays moral decadence in women who are sopos to be role model, an epitome of modesty for dr future baby. Bt deir deeds is so terrifying dat we need reorientation, if not rehabilitation for some as it is madness

dos criticising dis work shld give me a brk, who says a poem cant b simply and comic, anyway dis is his styl, no much big words, and d mood is awesome. His styl is wonderful...poem is not a one way tin so dnt expect his words to luk like wole soyinka. Its cool.

dos criticising dis work shld give me a brk, who says a poem cant b simple and comic, anyway dis is his styl, no much big words, and d mood is awesome. His styl is wonderful...poem is not a one way tin so dnt expect his words to luk like wole soyinka. Its cool.

Nice one. Want to ask though, is the world no longer interested in seeing rhymes in poems, cant find any here?

emaculate99:

The price to appease the gods, Must thine behold.
"One Python's eggs,
Two lions' teeth,
Three leopard's heart,
Four fat cows,
Five live lionesses,
Six live anaconda, and seven Pacific cowries.
The sacrifice must be complete!"

The chief priest has spoken, So, let the madness stop,
But can this be stopped?

As long as the gods who cannot (Talk, Move, Protect and Defend itself) with the Chief Priest are enjoying those sacrifices above continually, it must be really hard for the madness of the gods and that of the Chief Priest to stop in the nearest future...
Nice Poem!

superior1:
Nice one. Want to ask though, is the world no longer interested in seeing rhymes in poems, cant find any here?

The world is still interested in rhyme but it is not compulsory in poetry.

morganacanta:

A heartfelt advice for the poet ...lay off writing poetry .Even my six year old niece can do better and she just learnt ABC.

Kindly show us what you and your six year old cousin can do? And since you know so much about poetry, what type of poem is it and what's the structure of the poem?

Kindly provide answers or refrain from commenting. Thanks.

morganacanta:

Sorry the poem was bad ...it made no sense and in fact looked like a joke .

You ed today and you're already showing your 'ingenuity' when it comes to poetry. Bloody marvelous.

morganacanta:

Sorry the poem was bad ...it made no sense and in fact looked like a joke .

Thanks for the criticism. It would have been better if you had posted a poem of yours. Being comic or senseless to you doesn't mean it is bad but I will work on your criticism.

"days when dogs bark at unclothedness"...that actually got me thinking...i guess the dogs themselves have been over feed.

iranu

morganacanta:

Sorry the poem was bad ...it made no sense and in fact looked like a joke .

Maybe! But the OP actually writes well. Maybe not this time. Please be careful in your use of vilifying words, such usually cause more harm than good. Your kind words and encouragement may just be all the OP needs to get better.

Have a good evening.

llaykorn:



Write yours and let's see what you can do.

If you don't, should we call you a bastard?

No no no! Laykorn, don't tread that lane!

Keep up the good work. Adey feel you. *wink*

OMA4U:
No no no! Laykorn, don't tread that lane!

Keep up the good work. Adey feel you. *wink*

Sincerely, I didn't wish to. It's just amazing how one that has no knowledge of something can be so bold to tell someone else his 6 year old brother would write a better poem. Because he finds the poem funny? Because it made no sense to him? Hear those, brother!

What good work, sir?

nice Poem ...

"...Days when dogs barked at Unclothedness..."
I think these days, they cherish the sight.