She found a good linen
Got some needle and design
The burned and unnecessary stitches...
The Chasing of time continues through all ages, yet we do not seem to be getting to the end of time
A piece about life, death, and everything in between
Who say I no go make am for naija
On top land wey dey flow with milk and honey?
E no possible....
farm life cookin' and cleanin'
eatin' and shittin'
animals fed first...
rock stackers and the fascination of balancing burdens with style
hacking up a lung full flung morning
home wreckers if you let em fall from the flagrant lack of feeling....
i don't roll blunts, i smoke cigars, cigarettes, fat bowls of marijuana
shape a doobie for my pondering walks through the country.
wandering through reflections of a choice picked up an seen through...
You sometimes don’t recognize how a person
Affects your everyday mood.
You just sees him as a friend...
The green curtain does not sway
on a sunbaked day. It only crumples.
The steel window stands sleek...
There are moments in life when what is going on in the mind needs to be looked into detail. At such point in time it's always better to wait for a while, take a pause and once everything is clear in mind, then move ahead.
crescent over cancer, romancer of other peoples perceptions
Inspiration can come from the strangest places. Sometimes, you are inspired to write because of poets. Sometimes, not so much.
Words like vapour exit through my veins to these white walls
vanishing without sense, without meaning.
Leaving nothing but noise, quiet noise...
My heart wilts with the coming of reason.
I try to recall the magic that once had me
But my heart no longer beats madly....
Ode to the smartest man I ever knew - someone who had a phrase or quote for any occasion.
My muse doesn’t appear anymore.
I crane my neck, night and day,
over the fence, over the shrubs,...