PROCRASTINATION | Poetry by Jhose Emriz Gracioux | Chronicles

Here comes the last phase of this beautiful 31 days Poetry, it's a message and maybe a poem. Am dedicating...

THE HORROR NIGHT (30/31 DAYS OF GRACÎÔX POETRY) | Poetry by Jhose Emriz Gracioux | Chronicles

Nothing looks horror than last night The rain falls, everyone ran indoors. The cold chilly, as my heart sink I...

YOU BE MY HOPE (29/31 DAYS OF GRACÎÔX POETRY) | Poetry by Jhose Emriz Gracioux

Mama, carry me for hand Why you dey cry? If food nor da I understand I nor go die! I no...

I LEARNT THE HARD WAY | Poetry by Jhose Emriz Gracioux | Chronicles

After aborting my suicide mission, I tried to face my new fate with that watchword, "Since There's Life, There's Hope" Bless and guard...

THE MISSING PEN | Poetry by Jhose Emriz Gracioux | Chronicles

The author wishes to express his condolences to Opeyemi's family for the loss of their son. also to the PEN's family be...

I'M NOT (26/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

After writing MY DEATH WILL, I felt strangling my neck for a sucide will cause me more pains while...

MY DEATH WILL (25/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

Honestly, I couldn't watch my dreams be gloomy. So; I got a sparkling desire Hot like the burning fire

CONTROLLING ANGER

There once was a little boy who had a bad temper. His father gave him a bag of nails and...

MY GLOOMY DREAMS (24/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

All thoughts become fruitless As the heavens were still lock I fell down hopeless When my dreams began to stuck My...

MY GLOOMY DAYS (23/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

Day 23 begins with the suicide story of the author's life His quest, wish, intention and desire to die rather...

THE HEART BREAK (22/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY/31)

He looks at her, She does the same, Inside both their hearts, there was a flame, Blazing so wildly, untamed...

IT'S DOUBLE EDGED (21/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

My dear Foluke, you should know that, everything that's beautiful, has an opposite "UGLY" like the holy words, it's two...

SUICIDE IS NOT THE WAY (20/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY/31)

Due to FOLUKE's intension of committing suicide, ladies and gentlemen, I have got real POETS in the GRÅÇÎÔX building with...

I CAN'T BEAR THIS SHAME (Day 19/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

FO LU KE was left with a broken heart, she regretted ever falling in love with a beast whom has...

TO HELL FOR ALL I CARE (18/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

I want you to look into my eyes Listen to my voice when I talk Take the good, forget the...

NIGERIA! OUR DEAR NATION

This is Nigeria!, a country of words but no action, Her leaders with position that doesn't function, Her people show...

YOU'RE STILL THE ONE (17/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

It should have not been you, Jhose You're the shadow of a beast After making the fool of me You...

PLEASE GET A LIFE (16/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

When I was not meant to love, I mistook infatuations for love. I persuaded her to love. Too blind, she...

BEFORE YOU LOVE (15/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

After some months with FO LU KE, Things were not going too smoothly when I realized my feelings for her...

YOU'RE MY WORLD (Day 14/31 OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

I'm that man in love, FO LU KE Promise you won't break my heart Even when i imperfectly flaws Promise,...

I FOUND LOVE - FO LU KE II (Day 13/31)

  If the heavens are mine Foluke, I'll ask the angels to leave I'll bring you to my table and dine

FO LU KE (Day 12/31 OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

Day 12 begins with Love and Romance Series. This phase was a collaboration with a poet, FO LU KE. A...

HAPPILY I CAME, SADLY I WAVE (Day 11/31 OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

Lay not my ashes on the grave Let generation to generations know I once lived. Let them know I was...

THE THOUGHT IN MY HEAD (10/31 DAYS OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

I always thought life will be cool I grew up like every other child with hope. Not knowing I'll...

WHILE I THIRST (9/31 DAYS OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

The sun rise and sets on me, The orphan tears under sun and rain No one care if I starve...

WHEN NO ONE CARES (8/31 DAYS OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

My hope for humanity was fading When I see orphans roams the street I too was parading But one day,...

WHAT A WORLD (7/31 DAYS OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

Sometimes, we just wish for God to take the world when we felt we've been cheated by God or by...

THE JOY OF A MOTHER (6/31 DAYS OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

Yeah, having a mother is the best thing that can ever happen to a child even though, there's no father

WHAT IT WAS, IS AND WILL (5/31 DAYS OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

THE STORY AND THE COURAGE MAMA LEFT WITH ME. Look! It sounds like the world is ended; As my soul falls...

PICKING UP THE PIECES (4/31 DAYS OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

I'm dedicating his post to  Sir Jim Cunningham For the loss of his mother. My condolences Sir, be strong. --------------------------------------------- Look...

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