Poetry
All because “I am a Man”
You were whipped. The lashes caused you many pains. So you opened your mouth to cry. Suddenly there comes a harsh rebuke. “Shut up”….”You want to cry? Are you a girl? If I hear pim”….. Read more…
Poetry
Meet Nigeria’s youngest Photographer
So there I was, standing by at 6 am in the morning pretending to be waiting for the Social Media Week shuttle. But the truth was, I was more into waiting for Anu to show Read more…
Poetry
The record keepers list
This is a poem that speaks the truth concerning a past pain point. I dedicate it to all who have lost someone dear to them. It’s also to remember you – “Mimi“. That’s was what Read more…
Poetry
Wisdom is stronger than might
A short dramatic Prose/Poetry. The offended he-goat arose in anger Nose flaring, horns in attack position Hoofs pounding the dust, he rode the winds en route to Agu’s lair The battle of unequals is about Read more…
Poetry
NEVER REGRET.
Regret is all about mourning the past and embalming the future. In doing so you are not wise. Why lodge in the graveyard of your laid-aside past When you can embrace the paradise of your Read more…
Poetry
Pains of the other Woman
Early 2019, Roving Heights books came up with a small contest requiring that we should write a short poem using the word “Bliss”. I did and won. They then gave me a book titled “Awakening Read more…
Poetry
Muscle on Wheels
I attended my first Bikers show on the 21st of December, 2019. So glad I didn’t miss it. It so impacted me that I secretly desired to buy one for myself. Madam made it clear Read more…
Poetry
Why I was pushed
WHY I WAS PUSHED INTO THIS WORLD. If you want things to change in your life, you have to push. Where there is no push, everything remains constant. The change you desire may be in Read more…
Poetry
Just my version of Solomon Grundy
Just my version of Solomon Grundy 🤣🤣 Solomon Obiebiofuafo Omooyibonanarhoromamo Born on Monday inside hold up in Naija Sent away from school on Tuesday because of school fees Kidnapped by militants on Wednesday Duped on Read more…
Poetry
Villagesquitoes and Mosquitoes
Honestly, I don’t like them. For the life of me, I don’t know why they like me. Maybe they don’t really like me either. They just want what I have flowing like a river in Read more…
