WHY DEM GIRLS DEY FORM? 

​ 10:02am [Naija Matter] •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Coming live from Willipraise FM studio “You’re listening to willipraise FM, 109.9fm (na we dey totori ya minds with dem pidgin tori and jokes). Keep it tuned, you’re rightly tuned.” Harlo Harlo! Na Apkos dey for mic this marning. For this marning, we go dey rub minds together on one […]

WITNESS OF THE FOUR BROTHERS [A poem restricted to children]

We heard gunshots  that sent paralyzed fear  into our fragile minds.  We saw how  tranquility disappeared  like haze in the air.  We saw how vultures  ate our granny's eye  and how blood flooded our father's land.  We saw how spears thrust  into Akanni's chest  and how blood oozed out  from his eyes, nose, ear and … Continue reading WITNESS OF THE FOUR BROTHERS [A poem restricted to children]

TEARS 

... When those notes are played  When those strings are strummed  When those holes are closed  When those keys are pressed,  a substance trickles down  through a pathway, it flows in segments  and crawls down slowly.  A fluid gushes out, from  a round and fragile organ  and runs through a wide lane.  A remembrance; those … Continue reading TEARS 

PAINS OF YESTERDAY [For innocent souls]

................................................................... {Deep, deep into my veins  an eerie sound cries in pain;  It moans and groans simultaneously  as it hit the walls of my veins hardly.  ... These agonies hurt the paths in my veins,  Causing a chronic wound in disdain.  These memories tear my veins slowly,  Scolding and spanking it buttocks badly.} .................................................................... ... … Continue reading PAINS OF YESTERDAY [For innocent souls]