POETRY
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SURULERE (LAGOS NIGHTS)
On these hurrying feet are shoes of hope that have walked dust and mud of SURULERE for better living Mine was a pair of ... -
IF I BE YOUR BUDDY
If your skull can house my brain need i pay you rent? If my pant can fit your thighs ask me how ... -
AUTUM LEAVES
Hell yea i was bruised! so badly i wanted to leave holding on to nothing but the fallen leaves of mockery seeing through my ... -
VOICES FROM A BROKEN MINE
voices from a broken mine Tunnels down the earth, in search of gold copper and diamond stones… The momentary bliss of the finders but ... -
RATE YOUR HURTS
You touch a sore You think its healed It bled afresh You cut a flesh You think its a mark You carved a ... -
THE WIRED II
Her heart is large as her bosom Welcoming, appealing and eventful Of a woman witter than my pen – no wonder she is the ... -
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RAINBOW GARMENT
In the mirror RED was as a perfect complement I could see countless sparkles of dynamite as the sultry dress cutely clung to my ... -
SILVER COIN
A cold stone that will numb my worries A hot coal that will burn at touch A crystal ice that will melt before i ...
