Of Boys In My Village, Poem by Adesina Ayobami Idris
Of Boys In My Village Credit: James Clear blog We’d start mornings on our chest Planted to the floor…
Of Boys In My Village Credit: James Clear blog We’d start mornings on our chest Planted to the floor…
A LIGHTENED HOME A lightened home my head sees Where crown and sceptre flee the wolves Then Shines…
Empty House Deserted and non-pandemic host Helpless big and huge harbour with its unoccupied halls A great enclosure…
before the gods emerged feet engraved in sand – below the tower watch, we pray before you succumb…
The rare kiss I plant on your foreheadThe feeling so fulfillingHoping we were on the leadLittle did I…
THE LAST TIME YOU SAW MOM You swam solely in these droplets from the skies of your eyes,…
Portraits -Yousif Al-Saegh* He’s one face like apple Wherever he turns. *Yousif Al-Saegh is a late Iraqi poet…
here we shall have no business with wordsnot even mincing or fiddlingthe way a mouse nibbles meat this…
Platter of Gold Here lies the soul of our souls That was cut short at the battlefield When…
To The Dark I belong to the dark, death can speak to me. I crave for an option,…