I just want to take a walk with you Down the streets of streams assessed only by few Hold your hand and swing them to the trees Swerve them to the amusement of the bees Fly away like fairies Beat up the

My name is Princewill Okon Isikong. I'm from Akwa Ibom state Nigeria. I'm a graduate of economics, university of Uyo, Akwa Ibom state, Nigeria. I'm a poet and a big time lover of the art of writing. On

Time to give honour to whom it is due Back in August when Barśą was rubbished When we were humiliated by the royal team of Madrid There was a silent watchman hanging on the tip Back to the pages when we

So it's just us left You and me In this world of mine My queen lady bee All those jealous spies have all left You and I to be In this world of ours My beautiful lady Just me and you

We was told to sow and reap For your rebellion; sow in sorrow Of course we sowed; Indeed we did Our seeds were sent to the deep We thought today was the fall of tomorrow But we go home with our empty barrows

In this state of slumber Let me stay When tomorrow is all I can remember Let me lay The pinches of "yester" The shadowing shades of replay The heart breaking monster Just let me from them stray

This my own version of the poem "my mother". I challenge you to sing it to your mums: She brought, she nursed, she kept me in The comfort of this tatchy inn To lie, to snore, to aid my dreams

This is a two tailed poem; one shows what a smile can do to your enemies (if you act like the sun) while the other tells you never to give up despite the challenges you face in life; the rain will surely

I have a dream That one day I'll be up there looking down here I'll say to steem freshers "it was once a dream" I'll speak my illusions and all will scramble to hear I have a dream That one day

From her........ Curled from my facebook page I did all you wanted I gave you all Yet you still left I watered the seeds you planted I was the wall to your fall Yet you left I refused other hearts Gave

In the beginning was her smiles They were planted by the rivers of “hidden” Watered by rains of loneliness within She was always there; in all miles She laid there all night staring Patiently gearing the

My name is Princewill Okon Isikong, I'm a graduate of economics university of Uyo in Akwa Ibom state Nigeria. I'm a lover or literature and poetry to be specific. I hope we all would have fun and share