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the drum sounds and resounds with its uncoordinated rhythms and inordinate lyrics librettos of separation chorales of terrorism ditties of banditism and vocalizations of militancy compound the misguiding symphony dance with this shredded skin cover your ripped body with this blood soaked apparels dance with the names of your mourning suns dance calling out for … Continue reading In Deep Pain Dance (Nigeria @59)
I will not dance naked with you, shameless mother I will not dance on top of congealed blood Running on our streets I will not scare vultures away From the carcasses of those devoured With an anthem of plaudits I will not sing, let me sit and hears the flies and warms render their appealing … Continue reading NO CELEBRATION
Life is so cold When your companion Are those who see you in dim And believe you in doubt Life is lonely When your soul Is sweated by bodies Dead to your vision Ready to write odds of your actions Your climbing ladder Will be attacked by moths When the cheering lips Are sycophants You … Continue reading COLD AND LONELY
You pet me with stones You paint me with rotten eggs You curse my name You have forgotten so soon Nigeria That mother that wrapped you with piece of her warmth When you were devoured by Uncle Sam You maim me You lacerate my body You rent my cloth in public Showing my manhood to … Continue reading Because I Am Nigeria
Her well scripted dittos, captures my heart. Like flames of a quenched fire, diffuses through my bones. Her sweet coded words, Drift my heart apart, Leaving me in total silence, As I wonder and ponder; She gave me love capsule, And healed my soul. Her well created beauty, Saturates my heart. Like Holy Ghost anointing, … Continue reading Capsules of Love
Dear beauty You charmed me Even when I have not beheld you This is no love at first sight It a taste of faith Your smile is in the wind Your voice is in the leaves Clapping and waving With a captivating cheers Love in Entebbe If I swim these seven waters Will I find … Continue reading Entebbe Love
It was the usual early morning school rush. I woke up with energy anticipating both the on-campus stress and the fun I get when I am with my amusing colleagues. I have made up my mind not to miss GST class. Well, I don't miss classes not for anything. Even ill health have tried unnumbered … Continue reading My SUICIDE Attempt
