laykorn:

I'll mail them tonight. I guess the links are broken or something. Were you able to download the first one?

Check my dp,talk whether I fine na!
Ayamlaykorn

Yea, I was..tnx

laykorn:

Seempliehuman
Lightmark
Please send a message to this number to have on you the WhatsApp group. 08039594156 This is the assignment and timetable thread. Your suggestions are welcome and needed too. We are still in a planning phase. www.nairaland.com/2013247/nairaland-poetry-
club-assignments-week-1

Ayamlaykorn

Thanks.

Laykorn sir, can I post my assignment here now??

laykorn:
All registered club members names have been posted on this thread. Please submit your assignments on the same thread.
Laykorn-VP
www.nairaland.com/2011764/nairaland-poetry-club-chatroom
Ayamlaykorn

niyisky:
Laykorn sir, can I post my assignment here now??

Yes my buroda,you can do that. Please do before 11:59 pm.
Ayamlaykorn

adepiero:
I am yet to receive the assignment o! I haven't been feeling too well so I missed out but I sent messages to oma4u and am yet to get a response. how do I get the assignment before time goes by? @laykorn

I'm sorry but I hope you'll be able to meet up. The assignment is on this thread.
www.nairaland.com/2019732/nairaland-poetry-club-assignments-submission
Ayamlaykorn

I see that your in chains...
U see that I'm in pains..
Tell me how a sober man would save a slave...
U know the way...
U know the way...
We left at dawn...
We sailed away...
We got to the bay...
Only to be enslaved in pains...
Tell it to my ears...
The wishes of a slave...
Feed me with the lies..
Ones that I could take...

G lory that my wicked eyes beheld in you.

L lowered me

O konkwo, the lion,the savannah symbol of greatness.

R eadily dancing to the cursed melodious notes your lips produced.

I dolized for the roundness of your hips,fullness of your lips, the dandy way you sip.

A h, might is not might. Might is the softness of your skin,the bones on your cheeks, your touch, your feel.

Z esty love, you awoke in me, and slowly slowly you killed the destructive spirit of me.

Gloriaz you are poison.

I was studying poetry forms and I came across acrostics. The first name that came to my mind was a clubmate's,Gloriaz. If you want an acrostic too,let me mail you my account number. Lol
Ayamlaykorn

^^ ayam-sea-in-efrytin

guys,wot is the latest ooo

Oahray:
^^ ayam-sea-in-efrytin

Wetin you see?
Ayamlaykorn

This, right here is the kind of world I have always dreamt of. I live and breathe for poetry. Followed all the post and I was wowed. Can any one gimme a welcome here, I am TimmyDott by the way. I need to be a member, can anyone sign me in?

odutolu1:
This, right here is the kind of world I have always dreamt of. I live and breathe for poetry. Followed all the post and I was wowed. Can any one gimme a welcome here, I am TimmyDott by the way. I need to be a member, can anyone sign me in?

Welcome, TommyDott. I have been busy for a while now. You will be added soon.

Welcome once again.

Poetry is a picture...and it takes a skillful painter

rudepen:
Poetry is a picture...and it takes a skillful painter

Yeah brother,a skillful one. We paint in colourful words.
Ayamlaykorn

Ow do i get involved?

DEATH
what is death?
it is life's end on earth.
a new rebirth. . .
into infinity's berth

it is inevitable.
also rather laughable,
it's first victim was abel,
patiently, it awaits the rabble.

if i then am doomed to die,
if i will, buried, lie,
i must move by,
with drive that is dire.

a difference, i will make.
i will mould the earth like cake. . .
to me, blessings rake.
for i shall be fulfilled, not fake.

POETRY
poetry is a picture
a product of culture
a prose allotrope
presented in a colourful rope.

they say a picture is worth a thousand words
a poem is worth a thousand worlds
for it is the language of the gods
a means to appeal to great lords

poetry is life and death
it is ying and yang of earth
it intertwines every breath
it is as warm as the hearth

a poem brings peace to the soul
it makes one wise as the owl
it is brain food in a figurative bowl
to inspire the heart is its goal

Teempakguy:
POETRY
poetry is a picture
a product of culture
a prose allotrope
presented in a colourful rope.

they say a picture is worth a thousand words
a poem is worth a thousand worlds
for it is the language of the gods
a means to appeal to great lords

poetry is life and death
it is ying and yang of earth
it intertwines every breath
it is as warm as the hearth

a poem brings peace to the soul
it makes one wise as the owl
it is brain food in a figurative bowl
to inspire the heart is its goal

Well done! I love this.

OMA4U:


Well done! I love this.

thanks. possibly more coming up.

Laykorn when are we getting the next assignment?.

AGGRESSIVE POET

Shackles on my wrist
Jailer get me a prist
To night angels nd demons will feast
A prisoner who turned into a beast
Ate with the devil and gave him a kiss

A life he nevers wishes
A song he never sang
On his door hatred banged
And he fled at the sight of their fang
When tought and reason tangle
His mind skips as the church bell rang





My introductry page, pls tell me is I'm welcome

saintTim:
AGGRESSIVE POET

Shackles on my wrist
Jailer get me a prist
To night angels nd demons will feast
A prisoner who turned into a beast
Ate with the devil and gave him a kiss

A life he nevers wishes
A song he never sang
On his door hatred banged
And he fled at the sight of their fang
When tought and reason tangle
His mind skips as the church bell rang





My introductry page, pls tell me is I'm welcome

Welcome!.

His fingers ran through my skin like a block of ice
Making me to shiver
He buried his lips on mine with his hands firmly around my waist
How i love the smell of his perfume
I rest my face on his muscle and he started kissing my neck with a sweet sense of gentleness
He pulled me up from d ground and i griped him with my leg,his hands where placed on my bossom,at that moment i could think of nothing
He placed me on the bed and then he kissed me from my neck to my belly botton n it left this childish smile on my face
He placed me in a position like i was begging for forgiveness ,he was the master and i was the slave
He locked his hand in my hair while he squeeze my tits............
Strange words kept on bashing out of my mouth
MOAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Ayozainy. Please re-check the thread. Its been modified.

To all, the assignment for this week has been posted on the assignment thread. Soory for the delay,my phone crashed.

Thanks.
Ayamlaykorn

laykorn:


To all, the assignment for this week has been posted on the assignment thread. Soory for the delay,my phone crashed.

Thanks.
Ayamlaykorn

It’s still d same, VP

AN ACROSTIC

ISLAM
I slam a religious of peace. An epitome of perfection. A religion of modesty, unity and gaiety, the religion of Allah, no doubt.

S alam, thats the way we greet. Who dares questions Allah?, Islam, the perfect instution. A perfect way of life.

L ove is what is preached. May Allah be pleased with the Prophet；O Allah, guide me aright. Your promise, You never flout.

A Muslim is who I am, my feets, hearts and hands shall forever perform salat. When I see a Muslima, I say "Allah, make me a good wife.

M any are Muslims, few are Muslimah. Make my future as bright as your light, no matter my condition I’ll say Allihamdullillahi throughout.

ayozainy:

It’s still d same, VP

Ayo pls re-check the thread. Its the 2nd post on the thread. Constance
Ayamlaykorn

laykorn:

Ayo pls re-check the thread. Its the 2nd post on the thread. Constance
Ayamlaykorn

I have seen it, thanks