• For the record, I was not exactly surprised to find out which side of the divide Dele Momodu’s back page contribution in the March 21, 2008 edition of This Day weekend newspaper would swing to (pun intended) on […]

  • No, this is not about the Broadway musical or its recent re-incarnation at the box-office. It is not even about some new wonder hair product designed to give your coiffure a nice shiny bounce. Truth be told, with […]

  • There was a country…
    Born of the incestuous union
    Of a myriad nation tribes
    And named in the throes
    Of an adulterous liaison
    Brothers united
    In a sham fraternity
    By strangers
    Who sought their unity
    Only […]

  • Apart from being the biggest black nation in the world and the self-proclaimed giant of Africa, another distinguishing quality about Nigeria is that it is home to a people who have this rather disturbing ability […]

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    Tabloid newspapers and magazines around the world have a distinctive feature; sensationalized headlines and sleazy celebrity news stories. In Nigeria, they are no different. However, in addition to their use of […]

  • The desert-faring easterly
    Swept the invading Arabian horde
    Into Nubian climes
    And for the price of jasmine and spice
    A harem was exchanged
    Indigenous gods were ousted
    Traded for the deity
    Of a foreign […]

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  • Control activated in utero
    Prejudices and mindless superstitions
    Force-fed into the  receptive vacuum
    Of a birthed vessel
    A mind lies in waste
    Filled with mythical ether
    Passed off as substance.
    The earth […]

  • It was a day like any other
    But one destined to be like no other
    When two unknowing actors
     In a play Scripted by fate
    Traversed its stage
    Neither seeing the other.
    Fate’s fingers plucked at the strings
    Of […]

  • I long so much to hate
    Even if for the briefest moment
    But I love instead
    I am filled with so much anger
    Rage has taken root
    In the very core of my being
    But there is room for tenderness
    I live with so much […]

  • esosa commented on the post, The Dance 6 months, 3 weeks ago

    @Seun, no offence taken.

    As I have mentioned before in response to similar observations, the titles of my poems are taken from the songs that inspired them.

    However, there is usually no correlation between […]

  • A strangeness courses through me
    One not unfamiliar to my being
    A warm glow brews inside
    Anger rises with a raging tide of emotions
    News of a foul deed
    Rages across the land
    Unleashing torrents of bile
    From […]

  • Behold the scribe who once the pen held
    Scribbling the truth to heal conscience’s wounds
    He inks now a dirge for a faith once professed
    Pandering to the fortune of fate
    He scribbles an ode to the throne of […]

  • They never toiled
    In your fields
    As I did
    But they reaped
    Your harvest.
    Yes, they bought
    Your seedlings nourishments
    But I nurtured
    Them to fruition.
    Now, your innards
    They have ravaged
    Leaving you
    <p […]

  • Like the innards of space
    Deep, wide and uncharted
    So you were, perhaps
    Before puberty’s sun
    Set upon your star
    You fine sands untrampled
    Your blackholes undiscovered
    Your vegetation
    Rich and luxuriant
    <p […]

  • We look back now
    On those years past
    And realize
    The truth that was them
    And the lie that was us
    They were as real
    A mirage then
    As they are now
    But we thought them an oasis
    Over the years
    The lies of […]

  • The fabled General
    Rescued from the infamy
    Of a phantom treason
    And favoured
    With the spoils
    Of a Baron’s martyrdom
    But denied the privilege
    Of a political trifecta
    Gifts the unyielding subjects
    A sickly […]

  • esosa wrote a new post, Into The Void 10 months ago

    You
    before whom
    I unmask myself
    dancing naked
    to your lone spectator
    spewing forth
    my tortured lines
    to your lone audience
    To what end
    this absurd theatre?
    an applause for my act?
    but I act not
    a […]

  • Truly,
    A tin-god accustomed
    to the brutish persuasions
    of his whim and caprice
    but unyielding
    to the aspirations
    of  others
    journeys only closer
    to the infamy of insurrection.
    Madly,
    He dances to the […]

  • Time there was
    When their impotent friendship
    Gave birth to our virile comity
    Their dying embers
    Fanned our blossoming association
    We lost them
    But we found us
    Time there was
    When our sins with them
    <p […]

  • Many thanks @Louis for your kind words.

    To address your observation and suggestion, kindly note that all my poems have their “originality rooted” in me and not in someone else’s works. Just as people who are […]

  •  
    It was three Gregorian counts
    Halfway into the journey
    To the Mayan prophecy of apocalypse
    On a day
    That the Omniscient
    Saw fit to rest
    From the task of creation
    The grim reaper
    Cast his shadow
    Upon […]

  • esosa commented on the post, Try Not To Breathe 11 months ago

    This poem was written 14 years ago. Regrettably, and for very personal reasons, I am unable to explain what it means. But as I have always maintained; a poem is not for the writer to explain for his readers to […]

  • Friends only yesterday
    Today, far from fiends
    But strangers still
    Laughter once shared
    Now but impotent echoes
    Comity once cherished
    Now but a flickering
    Droplet of fire
    Slowly ebbing away
    This raiment of […]

  • Indeed Midas, it is about turn tables and how the hunter becomes the hunted, in a manner of speaking. But note that more often than not, the lyrics or theme of the songs that inspire my poems have no bearing on […]

  • In this journey eternal
    Of they who desire
    Of  another’s treasures
    They, vanquished
    Who now losers be
    Are cursed to sentry postings
    On the look out eternally
    For the enemy
    Whilst they victorious
    Repose in […]

  • They devoured the apple
    Weak in flesh and spirit
    They fell for the serpent’s deceit
     But we were the ones
    Banished from Eden
    They killed Abel
    Their murderous rage kindled
    By covetous thoughts
    But we were […]

  • Awake in the temple of justice
    Awaiting the entrance delayed
    Of the wielder of damocles’ sword
    A mind wanders
    The confines of the pillared shrine
    Seeking purpose
    Pondering motives
    Purveyors of scripted […]

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