For boys like me, who think quitting is a better passport to create dreams, remember Eisten. For boys like me, whose brains are fire & water, oceans are splashes of thoughts interwoven. Its unbroken. unwritten. Unsecured. Its carnal desires are sore throat hurts. List your spiritual needs before the wind pilot light & song echoes … Continue reading For The BoyChild: for boys like me
We are lost cities finding reasons to join our broken aspirations together, a lost elegies uprooting tubers of yam planted by our forebearers, dreams seeking for home and abode to abide by in the nexus of classism. We’ve missed the track created by our ancestral ancestors in the dark days. now, the light created by … Continue reading For The BoyChild: finding home
You as a competitor, you are the least people can fight against. You are beyond the thought of the world. You want to see the sun rise and hope for the coming of the rain to wash away your tears. You the bittersweet and sorrowful added together by situation. You the thinker, you the creator, … Continue reading Abstract Thought
Hello beautiful people, How is everyone doing? How has your year been? Again, I want to apologize for giving this story a very long break as well. 😪 I’ve been away doing a lot this past year. Please accept my apology. 😔 Okay so this is the continuation of the series I Married A Mad Man. … Continue reading I Married A Mad Man (Episode 3)
…hmmm it begins with just a habit The world is doing it and is a normal thing That goes on and on in the present day will live in Everyone is chasing this and that mixing up with all sorts An incorrigible students A child left to himself will bring nothing but shame Lost … Continue reading An Incorrigible Student
When we legalize the illegal Applaud Poly-thief-cians and Tyrants Paint black where white existed Then, we are in a world gone mad When Churches become lairs And Pastors transform to liars All the people are in despair Then, we are in a world gone mad When Truth is rare to find And good men keep … Continue reading In A World Gone Mad
I don’t know when these lines ran off my shouldering lips this morning… but I guessed they are spirit and being, home and forest, evil and sorrow. I don’t know that men are made of two spirits & souls & bodies until I saw a boy cast out from his clan. his body remained in … Continue reading Osu Caste
CHAPTER ONE “DESPAIR” “I can not Hope for a greater honour than death in the service of My Lord and this Great Empire” Those were his words, And they had Ruined Him, He Looked at his chained hands and felt his lips curve into a sardonic smile, He had always professed his undying … Continue reading DarkWood
They said it takes a woman To give birth to a child Then it takes the whole village To raise the child, Then what happens? When the village goes to sleep What happens to such a child? A failed teacher forgotten his responsibility …Hmmm taking by the wind As a guide, tutor, instructor … Continue reading A Failed Teacher
I thought I could be strong for you mama To endure the pain and drama The countless whips on my naked body The tears that flow all night. I wish you could read between the lines To hear my soul whisper the pain I felt. Why couldn’t you unveil the beast you cuddled daily? Each … Continue reading Abuse
“Mama, mama………please leave my mother alone.” I screamed with tears rolling down my eyes as I watched my mother being dragged by the mob into the streets. I ran after them and did all I could to stop them but I was pushed and hit several times by the men and women who … Continue reading They Killed Mama…
the road went blind two blind couples on each other finding out how pleasure tastes they went in & out of each other selfishly their bodies groaned their skins welcomed their craveness for more love and lust listened orgasm paid a visit and again, they went on Fingering the eyes of the day into the … Continue reading Foreplay
GREEN OIL LOCATION The legs runs not at will without wheels, Not with a sloppy slide to decline at ease. Blinded by my birth certificate for love, Forced to cry to satisfy superstition. The eyes are closed to change the look, Now is open to studying the incredible. Everything was magical to my little view, … Continue reading Green Oil Location
We left our history books on the shelves, leaving dust to accumulate on them. Let us dust them up and read through the chapter where we were trail blazers of ancient civilization or flip through to the pages where we invented medicine to heal ourselves.. We left our kingdoms and we are now members of institutions. … Continue reading Dusty Shelves
I do not want to be a bee Always busy producing honey, I do not want to be a banker Counting other people’s money I do not want to be a policeman Collecting bribes on the road Or exploiting unsuspecting drivers The Nigerian police, I detest. I do not want to be a Politician Making … Continue reading The Writer’s World