THE BLOCK by Ademigbuji Aishat
Come to me. I want you to come to me I’ve got a new pen and a blank sheet But you’re not coming Please come to me You not coming...
FADING INK
[caption id="attachment_5496" align="aligncenter" width="344"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Fading Ink][/caption]In slant and well carved holeWas it buried in a mild coalAs names do cleft on tombOn wall, was its speech dumbThat, I supposed...
WHEN INSPIRATION FLIES AWAY
[caption id="attachment_870" align="aligncenter" width="239"] When Inspiration Flies Away[/caption] The sun goes down, I sit with my pen In the darkness of my den. There in the pot is the ink,...