My Ireland: An Autobiography in Poetry
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My Ireland is an anthology of poems, chosen from hundreds, reflecting the author’s thoughts at that particular time in Ireland. As a creative writer, the author has decided to write this autobiography in a style different to his earlier works about his life and leadership.
Themes of love, lust, sex, sensuality, anger, jealousy, betrayal, power, corruption, greed, ancestry, heritage, history, race, religion, politics, spirituality, pride of place, sense of belonging permeate the pages and crop up in everyday encounters as the author takes us on a personal journey, to places both near and far, taking time to relish in the moment and marvel at how other people go about their lives.
Ukachukwu Okorie was born in Owerri, the Biafra heartland. He is a poet and great Pan-African leader. He attended St Peter Claver Seminary, Okpala near Aba, which was established by Irish Spiritans in colonial Nigeria. He has lived in Ireland for over 15 years, where he founded The African International, a pan-African news magazine, in 2014. He holds a Masters in Globalisation from Dublin City University in Ireland.
Ukachukwu Okorie
Ukachukwu Okorie was was born in Okigwe, in Imo state of Nigeria, a city known for hilly farmlands. His ancestors hail from Owerri, the heartland of Biafra.As a child, he grew up without his biological mother and Ukachukwu (his name meaning 'Word of God') faced great uncertainty in life. However, the joy of a protective God, who is the Alpha and Omega, despite tribulations, knows no bounds.Today Ukachukwu Okorie lives and works in Ireland, where he is married to Onyebuchi and they are blessed with twins, Jideofor and Chinyere (Adauka) and Ukamaka.
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My Ireland - Ukachukwu Okorie
Dedication
To Chukwu Okike Abiama,
the source of my strength and courage
Table of Contents
Dedication
About the Author
South Anne Street of Grafton Street, DublinMother Africa
The foundation of the earth,
You bore nations of all colours,
Leaving abundant resources
For them to live on.
You endured tribulations.
Is it your babies taken forcefully?
Or those whose lands were defiled?
Mama, your gods were taken away
And aliens brought in many taboos.
You were molested by your sister’s children.
Your offspring were relegated
And tears you shed uncontrollably
But, you cautioned on the need for patience.
That she who laugh last
Will definitely laugh best.
Africa is the cradle of mankind, as research has concluded so. Notwithstanding, European powers came in the name of colonisation and plundered the continent.
Fáilte Éireann
Sailing into the island
With the hand of the holy one,
In search of what is to come.
The authority of man to explore.
Oh Éireann! Land of the shamrock.
You nurtured my faith,
Dipped me into the River Jordan,
Bathed me in the life of his son –
The man who is worshipped.
The island of craic.
That my future shall be a fortune
But, will it?
Fáilte means ‘welcome’ in the Irish language (Gaeilge). This poem talks about my arrival here and the essence of it.
A Piece of Africa
The joy of inhabitants
Splashing in the pool,
Running on the sandy beaches,
Biceps at large,
The thongs freaking out.
It’s all a sleeveless show,
From the rise of the sun
To its setting.
Lasting long, it does not
But, the birds make the most of it
While animals cry for it.
A long day of fun
Heralded by movement in the sky
And the thronging of the legs,
As if it were in Africa.
This piece explains summertime in western hemisphere. During this time, everything comes to life and fortunately, the weather is not so much an issue as it is in the western hemisphere.
O’Connell
Dual and historical
Jolts from the Liffey
Caresses Parnell’s tommy.
Mat with indelible marks of foot
Sitting on the confluence place,
Smiles at the Post and his struggles.
You take the new and old
Standing tall and proud in his eyes.
Oh O’Connell! Kindest art thou!
How hast thou changed?
In the course of the struggle
That the olden dead
Might not know thee again.
This is about the central part of Dublin city centre, named after the great man, Daniel O’Connell, who is referred to as ‘The Emancipator’. He was an Irish political leader of the first half of the 19th century.
Big Nyash
Left…Right…Left…Right!
Moving majestically and simultaneously.
Sets tongue wagging
And the eyes browsing.
Commits the holy
To the unthinkable.
Palatable in a portable thing.
You send pulse racing
And force men to miss their heartbeat.
You pulled the greatest conquest
In the history of man.
Kings adore thee in secret.
Playboys worship you in public.
Your exuberance