‘Gbekude, a poem by Oredola Ibrahim
…the lines of immortality. And everyday, the winds whisper to my ears The ephemeral dirges sung in the palace of death Every second, bodies breathe their last …
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…freedom championed by the pen
…the lines of immortality. And everyday, the winds whisper to my ears The ephemeral dirges sung in the palace of death Every second, bodies breathe their last …
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The strong are weaker, the weak are the strong Both check up each other Till there be only one checkmate One with the bomb to blow the mind That the …
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Yes, I may be a juvenile, I may be oddly tempered and quite naĂŻve, maybe my bank of wisdom is bankrupt and my eye of foresight is blind. O …
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“Those who wish to sing always find a song. At the touch of a lover, everyone becomes a poet” – Plato Karima, Mine, is a supplication of wordless rhymes Nurtured …
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Welcome to the immoral desert Political jungle Where Law is a limbless ass Order gone under And the criminal is a hero We learn nothing from history And thus history …
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