Yesterday, It was August, first day. Many mouths rejoiced and pray Over the coming of a little me. All were happy and thankful except me Staring at the things I...
"FuFu gbona dee" Looking through my window I saw the young lad hawking fufu When I'm still on bed When the nature looks freezing And men are hugging their covering...
When the lead lion roars at his lioness for the futility of the barren womb its emotions taking us away When the young falconet rejects the young eaglet for the...
Minority in a nation Rescued by a saviour raise through creator Tried to be a gladiator Traitor for creation What can we do? Lesser of two evils Dictator from foundation...
Behold the night As black as the sour-faced tar Harvest season for soul hunters Behold the night I say, season without light Enthralled uncanny feeling On the residents of the...
Life is a poem, Full of diverse rhythm; With odds and rigid verses, Lines written of restated stanzas; Many readers gets bored at the theme, Quitting at its long and...
Do not cry? Did you really say I shouldn't cry? Twas just yesterday I saw her last. Full of life, Full of smiles. Twas last night I bade her 'Goodnight'...
[caption id="attachment_7412" align="aligncenter" width="371"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Your Sister's Love][/caption]When your sister was on all fours, she said love is: "when mother bathes, nurses and pets me when I open the salty...
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