Irene S. Williams

I am the earth
She is my mother
She bore me with proud
She reared me with love
She cradled me each evening
She pushed the wind to make it sing
She built me a house of harmonious co lots
She fed me a fruits of her fields
She rewarded me with memories of her smile
She punished me with the passing of time
And at last,When I long to leave
She will embrace me for eternity

I am of the Earth.

Chino Ru

I am an Artist
I adorn words through depiction;
from my imagination,
I paint them with thoughts into verses and attach aethestic to welcome the greatest artist, poetry.

Like an architect,
I design words that appeals to human emotions.
I shape lines into stanzas;
my formation of words are indispensable!
I create through animation;
characters from imagination

I paint with pastel;
Colours of uniqueness ,
yielding the beauty of creation through poetry.

Poetry has elevated my thoughts through imagery;
Visions of images portraying the ink’s message into sequence of portfolios.

The power of my ink is like the wind;
Fearless,
I am immortal when painting my thoughts; I glue them to papers,
design them with pencils and lighten them with the palette stored within me.

Through my arts,
minds are paved.
I was born to inspire;
Like the prophet Jeremiah.
This is a gift not a desire;
For I would never retire.
Poetry made me an artist;
The creator of your favourite masterpiece.