HARD JUNE by Nnamdi Amasiatu
June, the sixth month of the year A month of steady reminiscence Of the already going new year Unmasking a surge of renewed hope But alas you look blue Wearing...
MISSING SIGHT by Ololade Akinlabi
Suddenly we lost our sights Our light now our night All day long darkness is what we can see Our children are no longer imageries in our retina To exile...
SHE CALLED ME STUPID by Jerry Joel
She smiled and called me "stupid" But in the language of cupid, I knew it meant "i love you". I knew, she knew She was my sinew Keeping me together...
EARTH by Cletus Nnaemeka
She's almost everywhere, dominating in quantity velvet-textured in every ware. she's the heart of gravity. Docile, she's ever been. Never hostile, she entertains the feet of every being. She sustains...