The Queen of Ottawa and Mbellecie: Chapter 5

The Queen of Ottawa and Mbellecie: Chapter 5
by DavidBokolo

When Queen got the job of the Secretary to the Project Director, she did not bargain to be the cynosure of all the male folks at Ottablecie. And that's what it turned out to be: from the all patronizing Adigio to the Intriguing Ton. While Ebiere and

For The Ransomed Blood: No Charge.

For The Ransomed Blood: No Charge.
by DavidBokolo

Of all the things Jesus did to reconcile us with God, He did not charge us for anything, yet for a little favor we render to someone, we forget we're Christian and try to be so hard in charges; Even to the Lord himself, we may even charge Him.

In with the Angelic Throngs in a Fairer Realm

In with the Angelic Throngs in a Fairer Realm
by DavidBokolo

But by a throng of an Angelic host; with a melodious rendition of Hymns and Psalteries

The Sun Sunk Behind a Diamond Clad Horizon

The Sun Sunk Behind a Diamond Clad Horizon
by DavidBokolo

The sunset at a time when it was to give out its utmost brilliance.

My Pearl of Inestimable Value

My Pearl of Inestimable Value
by DavidBokolo

Certain things are too grievous to be expressed in Plain words; they are best thought out in poetic verses.

Groping on a Slippery Pathway

Groping on a Slippery Pathway
by DavidBokolo

Every step they taking ends in a misstep, thus we continue the plodding, without knowing where our last step would step on. A nation in a flounder; just musing.

The Personal Security Guard

The Personal Security Guard
by DavidBokolo

Everyone will need to awaken their security awareness instinct to be his own Personal security guard,

The Forgotten Casualties of War

The Forgotten Casualties of War
by DavidBokolo

War is not an option for any peaceful living. Long after the fighting has ended, the scar of the encounter will not go away from the psychic of those that .............. Thus, the old man came to talk about the scar of the last war in the land.

A Solemn Call to The Faithfuls

A Solemn Call to The Faithfuls
by DavidBokolo

In the midst of threatening World chaos, this call to the Faithful is meant to ask them to be steadfast.; to hold on to the profession of their belief.

From the Recluse on the Hilltop

From the Recluse on the Hilltop
by DavidBokolo

In his thatched house in the hilltop, he looks at the world like as in a prism

Caught in a spider's Web

Caught in a spider's Web
by DavidBokolo

Life's is about purpose and achievement, but also there are a lot of pitfall and ensnarement.

The whirling Storm of Evil

The whirling Storm of Evil
by DavidBokolo

....while the whirling Storm of evil being let loose in our shores from the fringe of hell is causing unprintable murder and mayhem that is likened to the great tribulation....

The Mysteries in Nature's Stead: The Wind

The Mysteries in Nature's Stead: The Wind
by DavidBokolo

O! Mighty Wind, you sail through our part soft and gentle, caressing our body and soul in the fondness of a lover’s touch so invigorating Whistling in a tune of love and greatness to mankind Refreshing our breath daily in the newness of life

The Cops’ routine Duty

The Cops’ routine Duty
by DavidBokolo

When the shots ceased and the cloud cleared he was grateful to be in one piece, but not so for two others lying lifeless on the pavement

The Highway Cops

The Highway Cops
by DavidBokolo

This series of Poems are my tribute to the members of the Nigeria Police that lost their lives in the course of protecting her citizens

The City Cops

The City Cops
by DavidBokolo

When the gun finally stopped at the sound of a wailing siren called to the scene and a toll was taken, another cop would not be seeing his wife and baby without saying good-bye He’d paid the supreme price to keep us safe in our homes

I Weep For Joy

I Weep For Joy
by DavidBokolo

And like the one that just awakens from a nightmare, the Joy of a true Love will wipe away all the pain and sorrow you ever had that you won't believe it is for real.

Tear Drops

Tear Drops
by DavidBokolo

Relief can become so overwhelming that your joy and sadness can become one big tear drop

I Shed My Tears for Him

I Shed My Tears for Him
by DavidBokolo

My heart aches for the one love I have lost.

Could My Tears Ever Touch You

Could My Tears Ever Touch You
by DavidBokolo

I could not bear to hold back my tears as my boyfriend said we are breaking up and left me in the cold. But no matter how much tears I shed, It could touch his heart

The Strange Bedfellows

The Strange Bedfellows
by DavidBokolo

Life could be fun sometimes: throwing in strange bedfellows together. The puddle they'll make will take an eternity to clean.

DIAMOND IN THE SWAMP Pt: 6

DIAMOND IN THE SWAMP Pt: 6
by DavidBokolo

# The East/West coastal road dream, is it still alive????

Diamond in The Swamp Pt: 5

Diamond in The Swamp Pt: 5
by DavidBokolo

Day 5: The East/West Coastal Road dream, is it still alive???

DIAMOND IN THE SWAMP Pt:4

DIAMOND IN THE SWAMP Pt:4
by DavidBokolo

The East/West Coastal road dream, is it still alive?

#Diamond in the Swamp' Pt. 3

#Diamond in the Swamp' Pt. 3
by DavidBokolo

'The East/West Coastal Road Dream is it still alive???'

Diamond In The Swamp: Pt. 2

Diamond In The Swamp: Pt. 2
by DavidBokolo

East/West Coastal Road Dream, Is It still alive?

The Diamond in the Swamp

The Diamond in the Swamp
by DavidBokolo

The dream of the East/West Coastal Road In the Niger Delta, is it still alive? As we seek an answer to this question, I'll dedicate this month to express my thoughts.