Poetry: How I was designed after a broken palace by Temitope Ashaolu
On every single moment,a moment dies and another buried it In every open day, twilight dies and offsprings…
On every single moment,a moment dies and another buried it In every open day, twilight dies and offsprings…
Dilemma What do these lines mean? This artistic sculpture that lies meaninglessly on the floor The earth’s…
I was a farmer, And she a gardener. I sow seeds, While she breeds fruits. She is an…
Send my love a gift There are moment I cherished …
LONELY MAN WITH NO PROMISES My heart is made of glasses In it, I drenched my lonesomeness Ready…
A girl in my dreams (For Ukachukwu victory) . This poem begins with you as a lost ant…
Modesty Zulikha, Know that what I speak to you regarding your modesty goes beyond what you see Is…
Hair with a Tree Physique (for Nancy Agada) In your presence I become water Listening to your heart’s…
SHE IS HOPE She takes me through her world A description words fail to capture Bruised, battered By…
Of Boys In My Village Credit: James Clear blog We’d start mornings on our chest Planted to the floor…