
AGATHA
But oceans are beautiful even in storms
She remain glowing in a coal mine
Bragging of mornings and love songs
Of parties and candle sauce
Of candles and glittering sights
but inwardly detriment and anguish
But oceans are beautiful even in storms
She remain glowing in a coal mine
Bragging of mornings and love songs
Of parties and candle sauce
Of candles and glittering sights
but inwardly detriment and anguish
The poem portraits the escalation of insecurity In the north, ranging from incessant killings and kidnappings.
A poem that highlight the traumas and tribulations of rape victims in the society.
Womanhood
About life and death but using the euphemism of Garden and roses. The roses are actions and results. The garden is life and leaving it is death.
There has always been a game of superiority over the black for many years now. This poem is to give voice to the black that they matter, we matter!
It is the philosophy of a person, lost in his head, lost in the world. It is the philosophy of a person who can’t find himself any longer.
I’ve been caged by unforgiveness for years without realizing the effect it was having on me. I lost joy and peace. Though I was hurt I felt I had the right to punish those who hurt me. The interesting side was that I was hurting those who were ready to love me. This poem is from a deep side.
UNIFORM: This poems talks about the inequality, that has led to sects in Nigerian society.
A simple poem that reflects our mind back to death even while we celebrate life.