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MIRROR'S CORNER

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MY MOTHER, MY DEAREST

Spiked up by nature's freshness Beautiful beyond everyone's imaginations Cute and awesome; my Mother. Tears roll down her eyes at my birth She ties up her wrapper to her girth Singing lullaby's while dancing to it tunes. Her heart...

WARRIOR

Shackles around the neck as that of a bullet, Boots on the feet marching across the bare soil, Under the sun, under the rain fighting; In between and underneath the tress and leaves making it whisper with...

MAD VICTIM

Once upon a time, A visitor at daytime Came to steal a stone of lime. He was caught in the act, The stone of lime was still intact, Then they all started to react. They held him tightly at his...

MY FRIEND

Splendid is her attitude Sacrificing is her character Her radiant face blooming with smiles even in difficult times Always there to calm me down in the days of trouble even when she's troubled Defending my honour in times of adversity, she’s...

WHEN A WOMAN LOVES A POET

Last night, my mother whispered to my ears. Alabi, you have grown to become a man- The moment one find his purpose on earth, He becomes a man. Your father has bequeathed his seeds unto you, Your oguro will...

WAR IN THE DARK

Salvaging deeply around the globe, Down the drain, I found my zeal. To tag the world the name change. And crown my ghost a living host. Taking a delve into the shores, With the hope to arrest a culprit. Yet...

ANARCHY

If the rains fell with no caution, Earth would have witnessed Floods of destruction. If the sun never cease to shine, The greens will only last a while. When the wind hijacks a sailing ship, The captain's voyage is thrown...

AN ODE TO MY LOVER

My world and my all in all You are second to none The only entrance through my heart The one who makes me laugh and smile I saw him as I looked down memory lane My thoughts taking me...

LINGERING MOON

It moves slowly, slowly and slowly This moon moves slowly, reluctantly It drags, prolongs, stretches the night with it Keeping the dawn of day at bay Wedging rays into lovers hearts Foggy, gloomy rays that bore longing, wanting, Cravings into the seat...

A NEW BEGINNING

Sitting down outside my matchbox house, watching cars and motorcycles speed left and right have been my weekend routine since I began my internship. Much is left to be desired as I stick to the same haughty...

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