DON’T CRUCIFY ME

If one of the listed below belongs to you, then repent of these wicknesses and pray to the Lord. Perhaps he will forgive you for having such a thought in your heart.(Act 8:22) 

All pharisees on the fence of this controversy
I beg thee please, don’t crucify me
For everyday we see ladies imitating mother of Moses
With their silly baskets of abandoned babies,
Maimings, acid battered bodies,
Bokobombing sanctuaries,
Transmitted maladies,
Inflamatory inflations, abjecting penuries,
Bribery and corruption in high places,
And we see child molestation by clergies
And we see the daughters to daddies
And we see the traffickings of men, materials and monies
And everyday we see all these atrocities
Not to talk of those within thee and within me
Rapes and raids, infidelities,
Embezzlements and malpractices,
Illegal bunkerings, robberies,
Ritual killing mysteries
Are atrocities we see in our tellies
So don’t crucify me
For good thing it be to delete the hand of monkey
From our soups before it turns the hand of we
But a great evil it will be
To cure eczema in place of a great malady
So stop seeing this controversy so selfishly
And mind your biz and let them be
For if a mature he with he or she with she agree
Then why should the act of he with he or she with she bother we
While those deadly draining atrocities
Are caterpillar grading to drain our economy.
      Samuel C. Enunwa  Aug. 19, 2012.
http://samueldpoetry.blogspot.com 
”Ezekiel 18:32 says For I take no pleasure in the death of anyone, declares the Sovereign Lord. Repent and live!”   

THEY’RE SEARCHING THROUGH GOOGLE

Hi! I’m Enunwa Samuel
I wrote “Detective Tel”
“Under A Spell”
Plus poems people wanted
And also authored
“How Love Is Treated”
I’ve never wanted to
Tell my story _ true
But people are searching through
Google,
Devilfinder, Ask and Yahoo
To hear the horse’s mouth too
From CRIN Staff School to
Ibadan Grammar School to
The one and only TASUED
Not where I learnt bonjour
I understand English too
Igbo, Yoruba _ kí ló tún kù?
I’ve never wanted to
Tell my story _ true
But people are searching through
Google,
Devilfinder, Ask and Yahoo
To hear the horse’s mouth too
With a loving attitude
I’ve known beautiful boos:
Francesca, Sade, Yewande too
Laide, Anthonia to mention few
Of my good looking boos
I’ve never wanted to
Tell my story _ true
But people are searching through
Google,
Devilfinder, Ask and Yahoo
To hear the horse’s mouth too
Cocoa Research Institute
Of Nigeria I grew
Amidst cocoa, kola and cashew
Hawking fresh vegetables
Weeding with my dad after school
Every evening and weekends too
I’ve never wanted to
Tell my story _ true
But people are searching through
Google,
Devilfinder, Ask and Yahoo
T hear the horse’s mouth too
Forever mom I’ll kudos to
For feeding our mouth with struggle
When father relocated to
Heaven in my senior secondary two
She made us humble
Totally flee trouble
I’ve never wanted to
Tell my story _ true
But people are searching through
Google,
Devilfinder, Ask and Yahoo
To hear the horse’s mouth too
And these you’ll remember too
After I’ve died at age 102
Buried in front of billion people
Like Prophet Samuel in the Bible.
        Samuel C. Enunwa Mr. 16, 2011.
N.B: kí ló tún kù? = What else? In Yoruba language.

THY GOSSIPEE

While gossip thou dost somewhere
If thy gossipee dost appear
Ranting, attacking thee with spear
Do not retaliate to begin to tear

To tear to tatters the attire you two wear
But in peace, please, say please loud and clear
Candidly to thy gossipee ear right there
For that is what is keeping me here
Here in local prison over a year
(Hash Word Is A Snare. Please, Beware!)
Samuel C. Enunwa July 15, 2012.
Whenever i’m not here, you shall find me 

A GUY AND A DIE

Is my life like a die
In the hand of a guy
An amateur guy
Cast it to the sky

Whenever the die
Lands from the sky
The casted die
Turns facing the sky
And show two to the sky
Or show six to the sky
Or show six to the sky
Or show one to the sky
Please don’t tell me lie
Is my life like a die
In the hand of a guy
An amateur guy
With uncertain try
Just take the die
From the amateur guy
And cast it to the sky.
Samuel C. Enunwa
Mar. 14, 2010.
http://samueldpoetry.blogspot.com/