All posts by Tolase Ajibola

I'm the riddle locked within a labyrinth. I live unseen. Anyone who seeks me must be willing to travel outside his map. An undergraduate at the University of Agriculture Abeokuta, a student of statistics. A poet, Tolase Ajibola is obsessed with literature.
Remembering Home

Remembering Home

(for tolase toyin) the sun died when your walls fell i feed on the crumbs the dust the dead sun is buried in cemetery of dreams the world turned black when you swallowed the moon black the colour of memories i am paper you’re the ink that brings meaning to my being