MY MOJO
Salutations reaching out to the poetic Nation
We connect like a frequency on the radio station
To all in here and everywhere
Through the year lovely poems we wrote and share
Commenting and liking my works, my burden you all bear
Words cannot express my gratitude this very year.
To all my pen pals and social media friends
Who believed in my Muse and Mojo to the end
To all that criticize me positively and constructively,
Believe me; without you i won't be here.
At times our own light goes out
Yet re-kindled by a spark from another.
Most times reading your works excites me and pushes me a little further.
We connect like a frequency on the radio station
To all in here and everywhere
Through the year lovely poems we wrote and share
Commenting and liking my works, my burden you all bear
Words cannot express my gratitude this very year.
To all my pen pals and social media friends
Who believed in my Muse and Mojo to the end
To all that criticize me positively and constructively,
Believe me; without you i won't be here.
At times our own light goes out
Yet re-kindled by a spark from another.
Most times reading your works excites me and pushes me a little further.
On my Mojo things
Gratitude can transform common days into thanksgiving, turn routine jobs into joy
And change ordinary opportunities like this into blessings.
To all my performing poets, i say thank you
Though time and chance haven’t given me the space
But i will keep at it and make sure on stage no one takes my place.
To my friends and home boys that lives next door, i say “Sine qua non”
To the beautiful ladies in my life, i blow kisses in turns
To the tiny pretty lady that doesn’t want to go with me on a date
It took me another 7 month to see her again
Her childish behaviour can be sometimes irking,
I’m holding on but wonder what she’s thinking.
To him that goofed trying to back-stab me
Tell him Christ is still right behind me.
To them that thought i write like an unbeliever
Tell them Christ is since my redeemer
I only carve a niche as i await my clever Diva.
Gratitude can transform common days into thanksgiving, turn routine jobs into joy
And change ordinary opportunities like this into blessings.
To all my performing poets, i say thank you
Though time and chance haven’t given me the space
But i will keep at it and make sure on stage no one takes my place.
To my friends and home boys that lives next door, i say “Sine qua non”
To the beautiful ladies in my life, i blow kisses in turns
To the tiny pretty lady that doesn’t want to go with me on a date
It took me another 7 month to see her again
Her childish behaviour can be sometimes irking,
I’m holding on but wonder what she’s thinking.
To him that goofed trying to back-stab me
Tell him Christ is still right behind me.
To them that thought i write like an unbeliever
Tell them Christ is since my redeemer
I only carve a niche as i await my clever Diva.
Let us rise up and be thankful
For if we didn’t learn a lot in the year, at least we learned a Little
If we didn’t learn a little at least we didn’t die.
So let us all be thankful and keep hope alive.
As for me, I’m glad someone like you could help my Mojo through it
Building the Cathedral, we can jointly do it.
I will always think of you with a glad and grateful heart
You are all very special, I knew it from the very start.
Yommy bishop........© 30th December 2013
THANK GOD ALMIGHTY FOR A (Poetic) 2013
