My Morning Testimony (Poem)

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Chidi Anthony Opara, FIIM

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Feb 3, 2020, 8:20:08 AM2/3/20
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By Chidi Anthony Opara

A whiff of my female
Hit my nostrils in the darkness,
I snuggled to her,
Her arms enveloped me.

I whispered into her ear
She giggled,
She whispered into mine,
I grinned.

We danced 
The dance of the groin
Till the cock crowed.

(Poem presented as social service, all rights reserved)


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Chidi Anthony Opara is a "Life Time Achievement" Awardee, Registered Freight Forwarder, Professional Fellow Of Institute Of Information Managerment, Africa, Poet and Publisher of PublicInformationProjects



Adeshina Afolayan

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Feb 5, 2020, 11:03:53 AM2/5/20
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After five decades
of numerous conjugal trips
and the many nefarious affairs
the libido begins to wear thin
the woman must have lost
the amorous bedroom whisper
and the whiff of the woman
no longer hit the nostril...
the clock would crow
at twilight in vain
because the bones creak
loudest at that moment
and sleep is better than
the dance of the groin!


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Oluwatoyin Vincent Adepoju

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Feb 5, 2020, 2:10:52 PM2/5/20
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impressive poets

Adeshina, i hope we shall be reading more of your poetry

Gloria Emeagwali

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Feb 5, 2020, 3:06:12 PM2/5/20
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Well  one can always try rhino horn-
if  magnesium - rich okra soup, and zinc - packed ogbono, groundnut and egusi soups don’t work. 

Just saying.


GE

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Cornelius Hamelberg

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Feb 6, 2020, 4:06:16 AM2/6/20
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Brother Oluwatoyin Vincent Adepoju,

Think positive! You see, there is hope yet for more poetry

and her name is Sista Gloria in Excelsis Emeagwali!

Don’t give up the fight, even if you have to travel to Connecticut  to hear it, to make more dreams come true…

As you may or may not know, “the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach”. From that point of view, just as I said, there’s hope yet. Impressive poets, yes - and there are all kinds of poets and poetry, but as for me, I would like to read more poetry from Sista Gloria in Excelsis Emeagwali.  I am already salivating just reading what she has to say about raising the libido- raising ingredients. I have been missing that good old Yoruba home-cooking for far too long, especially my favourite dish, moin-moin  ( I mean the real moin-moin, and there’s nothing that beats the original)  - but for now, just listen to her and start salivating with your great expectations, the ingredients of tha love-potion:  a dash of

rhino horn

some magnesium

(for the magnetic gyrations,

 as Chidi has so poetically put it

 “The dance of the groin”)

 rich okra soup and

 zinc - packed ogbono,

groundnut and egusi soups

She could well add  what the Hausa man calls  “Ga-gai” directly from Saminaka

Bello, my Hausa friend from Samineke (the upper Eastern corner of Borno State) assured me that “She will need to place a glass of cold water by the bedside table” before you begin the begin….

Appreciator of the Booty mystique, wink, wink, you know what I mean?

I think that Chidi can outrightly reject this erroneous notation / turn of phrase in what is meant in Afolayan not so felicitous turn of phrase,

“After five decades

of numerous conjugal trips”

Since Chidi is just a few days older than half a century it’s a poetic hyperbole (granted) that the urchin started doing business when his piece of wood was still covered by a nappy

 AS for those who have been at it, without let-up, for more than half a century, as my lecherous friend from California usually tells the young Swedish ladies,

It's the old violin that makes the sweetest music…

 

 

 

 

 


Michael Afolayan

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Feb 6, 2020, 4:06:20 AM2/6/20
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Genius!
Profoundly intellectual!

MOA






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