This is a fiction story, about a horror experience, which I really did not feel in my life. This story tells about an unhappy spirit, who returned regularly to the place where he died.
This thing will just pass down the lineage, if they all have to be remembered...perhaps by the fig tree planted by her forefathers, silently peeping through the window as they drink and go, one by one.
Oh what secrets old people may hide, what's in my grandmother's attic.
Let's find out, shall we
This is the story about a strange building that young lovers stumbled upon, as they search for a secret place to make out. Things later change the way they didn't expect.
This poem is about a poet who is afraid of losing a woman he has invested all his love. The poet is me....
Dedicated to all members of this beautiful forum
Oh thee lake of wine, holy offspring of sweet and acerb,
Jorum of skee, my eyes see stars!
A day clear like this fogs my appetite....
Humans are said to be beautiful creature. Or so they say.
I wrote this poem as the Amadabo Of Enyumuama, a town in the Niger Delta of Nigeria whose cry of abandonment graced this forum recently. What do I do about this ancient kingdom?
it seems so different now...isn't it?
Gamble ...this is how life works
I look through the events of the year 2015 and glorified God for all the Amazing things He has done.
Time flee fast
And it is never enough
I sit and thrilled...
A poem about overcoming all the fears and obstacles that come your way!
Now, as you may have guessed
From the way I am dressed-
No phony baloney,...
There's a spoken word version recited by Mr. Bill Hughes of Hello Poetry. You can go to this link:
Giving expression to my thoughts: at moment of trials and perils of life what decision would one make.
Chimp, the chimpanzee chief,
Has come to represent his own loving fief,
'Knock, knock, Chimp is here.'...
There's this story that I've heard
I'm supposed to not speak a word
Else that geezer'll be tromping down the street...
I started a discussion withe the old man last week who took me on a memory lane. We are still talking . And they are quite revealing. Mind to share with me?
These are really indecisive times in my country.
I reckon, it is quite apparent
There's something wrong with her grandparent.
And I hate to admit,...
Damsel in distress
All she knows is how to dress!
Always walking round in that hair....
A father's love to his son.
God do not behold iniquity, Even at the cross.
Nobody understood that kind of greatness...