MIRROR’S CORNER
AN ODE TO MY LOVER
My world and my all in all
You are second to none
The only entrance through my heart
The one who makes me laugh and smile
I saw him as ...
MY UNSUNG HEROINE
Here comes the day
When the preparation of many months is put to test
A wrestle of horror and survival it is called
The prize being a g...
I SAW IT
I saw it, late at night
The moon arched lonely in the sky: a star-less night
The trees bowed to me as the wind nudged them around
Cold ...
JINGLING IN THE JUNGLE
Jingling in the Jungle
My little, cunny puppy
Shaking, waving its tail, so Funny.
Jingling in the Jungle
My chubby, lonely teddy
Twink...
WHY I WRITE
My literary ambitions are mixed up with feelings of being isolated and undervalued. I know I have a facility for words and a power of f...
THE HORSE OF WOMEN
To be sincere women are, sometimes, humoristic in nature. When they are in love, they are ready to become turn-me-to-what-you-like. The...
THE PAIN THAT PRECEDES CHANGE
I writhed in pain for hours, tossed around the bed like an earthworm under salt attack. The pains kept coming and the voice that talks ...
ABIKU
Call me no Abiku;
'Cos situation warranted it not,
'Cos i was born without no desire.
Call me no Abiku;
'Cos out of despair did my bir...
SHE SMILED
Silent shrieks, as invisible pin prickles
Her blurry eyes, hot tears trickles
Constant gongs, implying she might fade
For the intermina...
WHEN I’M GONE
Let my stories be told;
Of my hustle in the cold;
And how I stood firm and bold;
In the liberation of the bond from their stronghold.
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