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Neither prose nor poetry

When I was a child.

When I was a child, I had wild thoughts.Thoughts like,Whenever lightning lighted up the sky, In my heart, I say, “God just took my passport photograph”.Whenever thunderstruck, especially the loud scary ones, I said “angels Read more…

By Ovyay, 8 months ago October 25, 2021
Prosetry

Why talk about wisdom

“To make money they didn’t have and didn’t need, they risked what they did have and did need. And that’s foolish. It is just plain foolish. If you risk something that is important to you Read more…

By Ovyay, 1 year ago February 20, 2021
Neither prose nor poetry

A time in the Past

No clear footway through the rubble, everything built up has been burnt down Hopes, plans, expectations, pride, all obliterated by the fire of unfortunate circumstances The city of hope is now smokes and smoldering ashes Read more…

By Ovyay, 1 year ago February 12, 2021
Prosetry

Spend the last be with JESUS

Even if you see yourself as one of the many reflections in the mirror of life Passerby’s that the reflecting glass do not reckon with Just another average “Joe or Jane“ hastening to God knows Read more…

By Ovyay, 1 year ago January 29, 2021
Neither prose nor poetry

The giant aspect

I am drowning in the sea of giant complicacies The wind, the tempest and the storm in cahoots against me I can’t even muster mustard seed faith I need to fly away to where peace Read more…

By Ovyay, 1 year ago January 22, 2021
Short Poems

Outpourings from the heart – 1

Caveat Emptor- This short poems are nothing but words of my imagination and have no link to any man born of woman. Just enjoy it and don’t attribute meanings it was not meant to convey Read more…

By Ovyay, 2 years ago December 21, 2020
Poetry

Need to get away from myself

Using sleep like a drug Just to get into the land of dreams Can’t stand my screaming conscience I need to sleep to get away from myself. ******************************* An offender desires the paradise of the Read more…

By Ovyay, 2 years ago May 21, 2020
Neither prose nor poetry

Covid-19, just dey ya dey

Covid – 19, just dey ya dey. All dis wan wey you dey para for road, na ya sef you go kill. Ya egungun don enter express. Na to peme remain. I put you on Read more…

By Ovyay, 2 years ago May 16, 2020
Poetry

Why I wrote nothing

WHY I WROTE NOTHING It was a sunless day in the city of my soul The sky and the stars were in deep sleep My soul was trying to talk to my hands through the Read more…

By Ovyay, 2 years ago May 2, 2020
Neither prose nor poetry

Voices in the mind

A life of strange ironies Burial happening at one side of a compound Marriage at the other end of the same compound Men wept for five minutes and crossed over to laugh and feast for Read more…

By Ovyay, 2 years ago April 10, 2020

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