Ramadan Poem | Day 13: Three Slaves and Time by Onafowokan Taofeek Busayo
Three Slaves and Time The night has been doomed with words. The day has been wounded, and pains….
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Three Slaves and Time The night has been doomed with words. The day has been wounded, and pains….
The monkey & Nun sense I knew of a nunshe was an admirer of punbut preaches against pun-ographyindeed,…
MEMORIES FROM CHILDHOOD (for Abdullahi) Credit: Yerwa Express during childhood // at iloko // we lived in our father’s…
Infatuate a poet for he’ll bathe you in Styx: The words you whistle, tune you warble, And smile…
Do you know howThe rooms of a heart that longs for life look like?There is a table of…
& sometimes being beautiful is the only way to escape fire you’re cutting your body with music trying…
To celebrate world festival of poetry and promote peace, below are four published poems by Ghanian poets: 1….
Minors are those less than eighteen, As they don’t have knowledge in keen. They don’t have a driving…
In the greenest of fields And distant of homes ‘ Lays a heart waiting for the other Both…
(for the Dutch poet Joop Bersee) I have nowhere to go. The nurse had a mouthful to say….