Comments about Uche Nwanze
The Invisible Enemy
Stealthily stealing from Mother Earth.
She strikes fear, brave hearts perspire.
Catching souls in her clutches of death.
Sweeping through the terrestrial plane, an avalanche of sorrow.
The enemy at our gates, without borders, her tentacles spread.
The enemy, friend to no one, allegiance not to any nation.
The enemy, loyalty to nobody.
The enemy, speaks no language, the language of pain and death.
This enemy, harbinger with a rich harvest ofdeath.
Lurking lazily in the dark, lethal darts in her quiver.
Turned giants to dwarfs, powerless the mighty from their ...
Dark clouds are gathering.
A fiendish storm is brewing.
Hanging on a cliffhanger.
Sitting on a keg of gunpowder.
The vultures are gathering.
The Sun and Moon are at loggerheads.
I see the hanging sword of Damocles.
Brothers are at daggers drawn.
Fathers are chasing away their wives.