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Friday, 6 September 2019
Monday, 10 June 2019
Asante Proverbs AbroNomaa Books Interpretations & POEMS The Rock Concept ©️AbroNomaa.06.2019.
AbroNomaa POEMS & Writings
THE PLANTAIN AND BANANA TREE
Whilst Tending Your Farm
Whilst Making Sure That
The Plantain Tree Grows
Do Not Forget The Banana Tree
You Never Know When You Might Need It. ~©️AbroNomaa.06.2019.
THE ROCK CONCEPT
To have foreseen is to be forewarned and forearmed
and spared of the heavy laden
Though seen as lying comfortably and
peacefully but inwardly crushed,
seated but burdened as responsibilities came without a choice
Perceived as the rock of ages but at the touch
of the sledge hammer like the soft spot of a stone I come
crumbling and tumbling down as after all I am just human.©️AbroNomaa.06.2019.
https://abronomaapoetry.blogspot.com/2019/03/poem-i-stood-alone-riding-storm.html
https://abronomaapoetry.blogspot.com/2019/03/an-independent-woman-and-or-feminist.html
THE PLANTAIN AND BANANA TREE
Whilst Tending Your Farm
Whilst Making Sure That
The Plantain Tree Grows
Do Not Forget The Banana Tree
You Never Know When You Might Need It. ~©️AbroNomaa.06.2019.
THE ROCK CONCEPT
To have foreseen is to be forewarned and forearmed
and spared of the heavy laden
Though seen as lying comfortably and
peacefully but inwardly crushed,
seated but burdened as responsibilities came without a choice
Perceived as the rock of ages but at the touch
of the sledge hammer like the soft spot of a stone I come
crumbling and tumbling down as after all I am just human.©️AbroNomaa.06.2019.
https://abronomaapoetry.blogspot.com/2019/03/poem-i-stood-alone-riding-storm.html
https://abronomaapoetry.blogspot.com/2019/03/an-independent-woman-and-or-feminist.html
Sunday, 11 November 2018
The African Cooking Pot ~ POEM ~ The Tropical Forest. ALL Copyrights AbroNomaa 2010-2040. US Copyrights Office 2010.
NB: *READ ONLY FOR AbroNomaa POETRY, WRITINGS & BOOKS... INCLUDING EXCERPTS.
POEM
THE TROPICAL FOREST
It's the tropical season
The rains begin to fall
The sudden darkness
The need to find shelter
The thunder and lightning
The dust and sand in the whirlwind
The message,
I've been rained off; echoing through the hallways
Then the communication lines die
No need to bother
The lights dimmer
The smell of heat and dust rising
Glancing through the windows
the silhouettes of people walking
and running, slowly disappears.
But for the rain and distant sounds
of birds, silence falls
The veranda lights are covered by insects
The mosquitoes find a dry corner on the wall
The sounds of water rushing
Pebbles and gravels, cans and bottles
mellifluously washed away.
Barrels, buckets, pots and pans
placed where needed.
The bridges overflowing
as water rushes;
in a Tempestuous manner
People gather round the fire
The feel of cosiness
Some tell tales, others sing traditional melodies,
whiles others are deeply lost in thought.
The odd silence
The sweeping sounds of the rain
on the corrugated aluminium roof tops.
For me the rain is a good excuse.
This is where I'm most happy.
This is where I want to be.
©AbroNomaa.US Copyrights Office 2010 – 2040 (ONGOING).
#EXCERPTS
https://abronomaa.weebly.com/excerpts-from-book-resilience-abronomaa-copyrights-us-copyrights-office-2010-2013-and-ongoing1.html
OTHER POEMS:-
https://abronomaapoetry.blogspot.com/2019/03/poem-i-stood-alone-riding-storm.html
https://abronomaapoetry.blogspot.com/2019/03/an-independent-woman-and-or-feminist.html
https://abronomaabooks.blogspot.com/2018/11/the-african-cooking-pot-pot-of-poetry.html
https://www.facebook.com/AbroNomaa1/photos/a.340218099366453/340218109366452/?type=3
NB: *READ ONLY FOR AbroNomaa POETRY, WRITINGS & BOOKS... INCLUDING EXCERPTS.
©AbroNomaa.US Copyrights Office 2010 – 2040 (ONGOING).
*WEBSITE UNDER CONSTRUCTION: www.abronomaa.com
POEM
THE TROPICAL FOREST
It's the tropical season
The rains begin to fall
The sudden darkness
The need to find shelter
The thunder and lightning
The dust and sand in the whirlwind
The message,
I've been rained off; echoing through the hallways
Then the communication lines die
No need to bother
The lights dimmer
The smell of heat and dust rising
Glancing through the windows
the silhouettes of people walking
and running, slowly disappears.
But for the rain and distant sounds
of birds, silence falls
The veranda lights are covered by insects
The mosquitoes find a dry corner on the wall
The sounds of water rushing
Pebbles and gravels, cans and bottles
mellifluously washed away.
Barrels, buckets, pots and pans
placed where needed.
The bridges overflowing
as water rushes;
in a Tempestuous manner
People gather round the fire
The feel of cosiness
Some tell tales, others sing traditional melodies,
whiles others are deeply lost in thought.
The odd silence
The sweeping sounds of the rain
on the corrugated aluminium roof tops.
For me the rain is a good excuse.
This is where I'm most happy.
This is where I want to be.
©AbroNomaa.US Copyrights Office 2010 – 2040 (ONGOING).
#EXCERPTS
https://abronomaa.weebly.com/excerpts-from-book-resilience-abronomaa-copyrights-us-copyrights-office-2010-2013-and-ongoing1.html
OTHER POEMS:-
https://abronomaapoetry.blogspot.com/2019/03/poem-i-stood-alone-riding-storm.html
https://abronomaapoetry.blogspot.com/2019/03/an-independent-woman-and-or-feminist.html
https://abronomaabooks.blogspot.com/2018/11/the-african-cooking-pot-pot-of-poetry.html
https://www.facebook.com/AbroNomaa1/photos/a.340218099366453/340218109366452/?type=3
NB: *READ ONLY FOR AbroNomaa POETRY, WRITINGS & BOOKS... INCLUDING EXCERPTS.
©AbroNomaa.US Copyrights Office 2010 – 2040 (ONGOING).
*WEBSITE UNDER CONSTRUCTION: www.abronomaa.com
Thursday, 1 November 2018
The African Cooking Pot~ A Pot Of Poetry. ALL Copyrights AbroNomaa 2010-2040. US Copyrights Office 2010.
NB: READING ONLY
The African Cooking Pot
THE AFRICAN COOKING POT –
A POT OF POETRY
POEM:
Placed on the warm ashes of the fire which seems to
slowly die away whiles daylight dies
this is how I gain my strength
In the distance is the odour and fragrance
of the infusion of smoke from the wood, burning oils,
seasonings and all that had been placed in me
to accomplish a goal
Moulded out of clay and carefully baked to enhance
and strengthen my features and beauty
the older I get, the tastier is all that is placed in me
At the stroke of midnight a new day begins
Morning comes and the preparations begin
The odour and fragrance gradually seeping through
the walls and layers as the touch of the burning fire
ultimately enhances all which has been placed in me.
©AbroNomaa US Copyrights Office 2010 – 2070 (ONGOING).
**BOOK CONTENT: 55 POEMS, ONE SHORT STORY & TWO RECIPES
#EXCERPTS
https://abronomaa.weebly.com/excerpts-from-book-resilience-abronomaa-copyrights-us-copyrights-office-2010-2013-and-ongoing1.html
AFRICAN EARTH-WARES
Asanka' is an earthenware clay bowl with internal ridges, which helps when grinding with a wooden pestle.
It can be PLACED on coal with a low heat for cooking Or warming-up food
LARGER POTS CAN BE USED FOR COOKING AT HIGHER TEMPERATURES OR NORMAL COOKING.
The African Cooking Pot
THE AFRICAN COOKING POT –
A POT OF POETRY
POEM:
Placed on the warm ashes of the fire which seems to
slowly die away whiles daylight dies
this is how I gain my strength
In the distance is the odour and fragrance
of the infusion of smoke from the wood, burning oils,
seasonings and all that had been placed in me
to accomplish a goal
Moulded out of clay and carefully baked to enhance
and strengthen my features and beauty
the older I get, the tastier is all that is placed in me
At the stroke of midnight a new day begins
Morning comes and the preparations begin
The odour and fragrance gradually seeping through
the walls and layers as the touch of the burning fire
ultimately enhances all which has been placed in me.
©AbroNomaa US Copyrights Office 2010 – 2070 (ONGOING).
**BOOK CONTENT: 55 POEMS, ONE SHORT STORY & TWO RECIPES
#EXCERPTS
https://abronomaa.weebly.com/excerpts-from-book-resilience-abronomaa-copyrights-us-copyrights-office-2010-2013-and-ongoing1.html
AFRICAN EARTH-WARES
Asanka' is an earthenware clay bowl with internal ridges, which helps when grinding with a wooden pestle.
It can be PLACED on coal with a low heat for cooking Or warming-up food
LARGER POTS CAN BE USED FOR COOKING AT HIGHER TEMPERATURES OR NORMAL COOKING.
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