The dusk, wearied, Handed over to the dawn, Who from the halt, carried His light to the lawn. He stirred thus, Yawned and rolled over. He wanted to sit up, But he was yet to settle the bearer. There was a knock, That flung open his eyes. And again, a second knock. “Who is there?ContinueContinue reading “The Girl Next Door Iii”
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The Girl Next Door Ii
Alone in his room, Seated with her in his thought. He allowed his heart to fume, As her sight again he sought. “Come to think of it” He muttered. Having his heart tamed. “Does she even know my name? ” That could be the worst thing. He shoved that thought off. That could mar hisContinueContinue reading “The Girl Next Door Ii”
Krepin Diatta
His name is Krepin Diatta, a Senegalese, who’s termed as the most ugly player of the AFCON 2019…  He’s making it into this book because of something I’m about unveiling. He is ugly, yes everyone knows. But, he’s got a beauty in him that made him known. He’s a talented footballer.  And suit-saying…ContinueContinue reading “Krepin Diatta”
I’m Done
I can’t love again, Not because I despise the rain, That tame nature over and over Till summer bears her thither. I can’t love again, Not because I love the sun, That breaks the rules of the rain, And gulp her efforts : in fun. I can’t love again Cos love ain’t meant for me,ContinueContinue reading “I’m Done”
The Girl Next Door
The baby breeze blew briskly Like the swiftness of a light limb, Caressing my lonesome heart, As it bore her voice nigh: quest of hearts. I looked through the silk curtain Obstruenting my view of the silken. She was in her night gown: cruel bikini. The swell of her breast, a calling fountain. I wantedContinueContinue reading “The Girl Next Door”
The Little You can know
Without form and void, The world gave a lunatic gaze. Lack of luminous light love bought, Darkness did give her a chase. Open to no one was her, Water beneath and air above. Open to someone was the stars, Lodging in authority’s abode. ‘Let there be light’, I saw the darkness did flee. Off theyContinueContinue reading “The Little You can know”
Strokes II (A Rap)
Attention here may I have with you one word, I want to talk to you about one who’s called God. You see all the natural elements, of whichone is rock, The land, the sea, all in this crafted world. The passing day, succeeding dawns, The sky stretched abroad like silken lawn, Hocus-Pocus of the duskContinueContinue reading “Strokes II (A Rap)”
Na Lagos
“Abeg, Oga shift back small na… ” Like she meant it. The vibration of the layrnx aided the chip off old block of her glottis, sketching a bold look on her phizog, with the pencil of annoyance. Twasn’t too long she’d gotten on the motorcycle, that the man seated behind her hadContinueContinue reading “Na Lagos”
Such Urge
“Huh! ” That titillation was homespun. Its incursion wasn’t burnished with embellished emotions, neither was it deprived of a scintilla of it. It was as it used to be: How it had came, had ceased to come and now had like the comet in the sky barge into his feelings. He felt he needed toContinueContinue reading “Such Urge”
Warri Boiz?
“Bros nor dey point me anyhow o. As I dey here ehn, head boil o, I nor get joy o” That scrupling niggle was the scion of the pressure laden on his lukewarm stoicism. Those phrases ambled out his glottis naked: the intonation and stress placements were sagged beneath the consciousness of eloquencemy. None couldContinueContinue reading “Warri Boiz?”
Ancestral Trail 