POET’S PEN by Osoba Taiwo Peter
Poet's pen bleed For all to read It bleed word Sharper than sword This pen of mine Dine in words wine It openly chastised Not even in disguise It create...
AM I STILL ALIVE? by El Sane Ken Silencer
Is this whats called life? When my pasts and present in panorama yet seen nor difference When some pasts supposed to be more distrustful when recalled, yet present seeming more......