Category Archives: Poem

The Bleeding Blades, A Mindset OF Olusegun Omotosho

All hail the thumbs
Who have been like workaholic
All modestly dumbs
Not minding the melancholic
Utterances of some non participants
Who cannot but

SHE OWES NO APOLOGY; A Poem by Gabla Godwin


Moons ago,
Yam seasons ago,
It was she who defined your living
Her lips were the only feel of meat you knew every morning
Her arms were where you found solace every night
She carries your joy
In her absence, her phone never

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