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MIRROR'S CORNER

Everyone has got tense mood. Know the true mind of writers in this category. This is the place where writing meets with reality.

UNCERTAINTY

I stand a probability of love. My uncertainty stays like the weather, I remain the placenta of tears, My sore eyes speak of grief. A damaged seed Caressed by the soil, Watered with care, Remains a reduced yield. Trapped a blood prisoner In...

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...

INHUMED PENS

My eyes at war against cumulus As the ink dries off, do lines fade Ajar, the bloodbath gate of Hades Pen now flowing moist mucus. Come crepuscule, Umuofia was drowned in lament Even the anthills of the savannah went into hiding For a...

STILL I STAND

In the face of adversary, Fighting death as though fighting an enemy Each breathe competing and struggling for air; Still I stand. Each cell juggling for oxygen, Bones waiting patiently for blood circulation, Untimely death of the red blood cells, Smiling...

LUCK

Let me ridicule this so called existence That has been placed with overt importance On every facet of the word LIFE. LUCK! This delirious beauty comes with a clock And it's nitty-gritty in terms of lack. Y'all say "I was...

ALONE

All work no pay turn wet bones dry, Soaring heat synchronous with goods' high price, No change, progress static, mounting a miserable life. And I still go back home to my ever-angry wife. Tweaking the sun and the moon in an elliptical mode, Still...

THE REAL HUSTLERS

An unquenchable fire was set in me earlier today about who hustlers really are. I see pictures of folks with a laptop, blinks and maybe cash too. Flaunting them to us without telling us...

UPRISING FROM THE NORTH

Descendants of Cain, Swans across the country, In search of green meadows. Shepherds culminating with their flocks, Ganging up and spoiling plantations. A nightmare to fields. Foxes, big foxes, That spoils the vines in blossom, Making monkey out of it. With rifles and swords in...

A STORY

I could write a story; A story of how i made it, I could write a story; A story of how i danced to the sound of the Bata. I could write a story; A story of how...

MATERNITY CARES

Forsaken for another, Exchanged for another, Love hurts the brokenhearted And soothes its later. But later may never come, Seeming like eternity, Minutes run into hours And the latter into days. Weeks go by And months say to them 'bye' Years comes in for...

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