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AuthorkellyJuuz
AuthorkellyJuuz
22/M/Nigeria AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ is the founder of NIGERIAN ELITES WORLD. He is a salient prolific Author... / Email: [email protected] / Websites: http://www.nigeriaelitesworld.wordpress.com / :http://www.kellyjuuz.blogspot.com
Gutsy-tyrants In a black sky; people of politics, With darkened and gruesome policies; Monitored by moons their enemies, With the heart of a tiger in conflict. Thugs and forerunners of Boko-haram; Hijackers and defaulters of Greenland; Foolish wise men and corrupters of mankind; Ye all, are engineers of bloodsheds . Due to the crying bloodstream of the innocents, The forest of the three-wise-men died away... And the heaps of grace in Heaven hollowed heads; Because nature necked nails like one who's gone astray. In a black sky: people of politics, Murdered kingship and belted tyrants, Politicians wrecked worthy warriors... And sojourn into complete catacombs of crisis ©AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ [A SALIENT PROLIFIC AUTHOR...] 08/08/2017 08:52AM
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Aug 8, 2017
Aug 8, 2017 at 4:57 AM UTC
Gusty tyrants
SCENARIOS OF NATURE Wages of sin; death After death; judgement Good living; long life Long life; epitome of truth Sunset; leaves clap Mid-day; busy wind Sun down; cool breeze Late evening; busy streets Night fall; sleep yawns Mid-night; owl's time Owl's time; evil hours Night fall; journey rest Now; the dawn of the day... Church bell calling a-high Cockerels crowing a-loud The cloud hissing-out dews Humans; tussling and hustling Activities; here and there Time is of the essence... In the "scenarios of nature" . As written by KELLY JUUZ ©2016 [A salient prolific author...]
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Aug 6, 2017
Aug 6, 2017 at 9:06 AM UTC
SCENARIOS OF NATURE
EARLY MORNING SUN The early morning sun Gradually heating hotter Fading and glistening The birds chirping, Cockerels and hen... Spreading their wings. Humans for games; animals prey Pedestrians shading the sun Animals n' trees enjoy the sun The wind rustling sands Sands making cones Dusts,birds,Nylons fly a-high The sea looks still Practically; a slow flow Sea creatures; admirable scenery The early morning sun Naturally penetrates the body Scientifically proven energetic As written by AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ ©2016 [
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 1:47 PM UTC
EARLY MORNING SUN
Tragic-Voices Flowers danced my song Even when i tossed my tongue And the palm tree touched clouds Behold voices tilling grounds A-fore was injurious state Aback was deaths gate And the stand of man vibrated Yet man stood still like the deserted His island of wisdom lost As his shadows stood paused Run run run!!! A voiceless voice from nowhere Dead became the prompt sun And sweat drenched his hair Hahaha! Laughed the soil And the eyes of man began to coil Till the ground made a sound Gbuum! A man has fallen And voices voiced a-loud An innocent soul has fallen Helter skelter ran the street within And tears flooded the hearts of the living Tragedy was at work that day As it couldn't reschedule its day For the man to live long And tragedy raised a sorrowful song From different tribes of tongue. As written by ; © AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ December 2⃣0⃣1⃣6⃣ [ a salient prolific author...]
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 1:46 PM UTC
TRAGIC-VOICES
A POEM Loved with sword I always adore her I uniquely love her I respect her more than my mother With her I Learn to be a good father I hear her voice at all times, But, sometimes she skips my words, Sometimes she would walk out on me- And my soul left to feel the hotness of the sea I can't compare her to another Even though I haven't loved before, I can't get enough of her Because, all of me wants more How would my Mummy bless us, If she speaks of taking a court marriage How would Papas blessing descend on us, If she hears only but herself even when am in rage. Every joy she wear on me adds more years to me, My jealous can't let me be, Heaven bless her beyond measures, Mummy, you are the source and keeper of my treasure. By: AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ ©���� (November 7, 2016) [A salient prolific author...]
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 1:43 PM UTC
LOVED WITH SWORD
Devils Dude Unto you, unto you Oh, Devils Dude; The chairman of fakes, Benchwarmer of truth, Firewall for faults; You are devils recruit, As you take no brake Destroying ones quite hut, Because, you man deaths crew_ * * * One day, one day, Oh, devils dude Someday so soon, The dust shall eat you, So blind and lifeless; Shall become the once you, And all ages around, a-far, Some shall spit on you; Vanity to your old days and evermore. ©KELLY JUUZ [A salient prolific author...] ®2017
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 1:43 PM UTC
DEVILS DUDE
If Tears Could Create a Crane If tears could create a crane, And memories were a-stood; We would walk right up to death, And burn death with our anguish pains No goodbye words were said, No opportunity to say farewell, You exited before we knew it, Our heartaches; only God feels it Our eyes; gone blurred, Our sights clogged, What it meant to lose you; May be known by just few Grandma, we know you want us_ To mourn you no more, But, to remember all the happy days, Life still has abundant in store for us_ We pledge to you today, Your prime never to be forgotten Within the walls of our hearts; we say Rest perfectly on the Lord's shoulder. ©AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ (GRANDSON) [ Farewell Grandma (who died on 24th of December,2016) ]
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 1:42 PM UTC
If TEARS COULD CREATE A CRANE
Adieu Grandma Until that day, being 24th Of December, 2016th I came to know, How jealous death is... Grandma, till t-o-m-o-r-r-o-w You remain an icon of peace, Grandma, who could make One laugh in her own ways Of jokes and conversations, Verily, you nursed great minds As your children, grandchildren And great-grandchildren, Lo, I take your exit to be; The Lords call to glory, Though, is quite so unfair You departed to glory a-bit early, You should have waited Till the pillars of earth bear wheels So we bless you with more stars, And gazillions of jewelries ... Well, God rules and He decides, In everything; all Glory to God Ma Elizabeth Mba, rest on the Shoulder of the Almighty God, Amen, Amen, A-m-e-n ! ©AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ (GRANDSON) (
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 1:41 PM UTC
Adieu Grandma
Thorny Leaders Hundredths of stitches on my skin, Thousands of marks on my body, Millions of insults descending on me, Yet, the world can't let me be. Wait, I saw him on those fraud records, I saw another sucker jubilating joyfully, I got so angry and mauled devil overly; Because, I eat the whole world with a sword. How bad is the slippery slope of my fate, How bad is the sting of a scorpion by night, How true is the world leaders and knights, Here and there loiters pipe-like-necks as gents . Around the four corners of the world; Smells like the bathing soaps of the Egyptians, When shall all these sharks on seats... Cease to exist and worship the Israelites God. ©AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ [A salient prolific author...] » 30/06/2017 > 01:13AM
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 1:07 PM UTC
Thorny Leaders
Raped-Nation How the rich has lost its luster, the well-to-do become doom! The sanctity gents are scattered at the gates of all peaceful loop. Even jackals offer their ******* to nurse their offspring, But my people have become unsparing like ostriches in the desert crest. Those who once ate pure delicacies are bad destitute in the streets. Those nurtured in pink and purple now lie on dust and ash heaps. How the precious sons of Nigeria, once their weight in silver and gold, are now measured as pots of clay, the work of a potter's hands; clay ? The punishment of my Nation is greater than that of Gomorrah, which was overthrown in a moment without a hand turned to help her. ©AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ [A salient prolific author...] >> 11/07/2017 ⊙ 06:56PM
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Aug 2, 2017
Aug 2, 2017 at 1:05 PM UTC
***** Nation By AUTHOR KELLY JUUZ