LOOK by Ewuola Damilola Michael
Look, I'm calm, I'm not armed But I have a voice –a very faint voice But please hear me out before I pass out. Look, look again, I am bleeding...
PRATTLE LIKE A RATTLE by Ewuola Damilola Michael
Blades clinging and shields clashing Bones breaking and soldiers stabbing Yet you prattle like a rattle While others labor and battle. Faces burnt by the sun's scorching And palms torn...
THE INTRUDER by Ewuola Damilola Michael
I saw the mist kissing the mountains Stroking it gently with soft airy hands Whispering tales of love As the envious sun intruded. Reluctant to wake: The trees sweat—cold sweat...
NIGERIAN POETS’ PERSPECTIVES ON POETRY – A DISCUSSION
Poetry is a form of art enjoyed by many: for some it's therapeutic; for others, it ought to be strictly formal and in conformity with universal standards. While a majority...
AN ANGEL AND A BEAST by Ewuola Michael
I saw an angel playing with a beast And from what I saw; they were holding a feast I saw the beast on the angel's wings And sweet melodies they...