If Death Be Like Sleep
As the old tired tree Awaits the woodman’s axe The ancient stolid rock Withers into dust And time crawls in the shadows An executor without conscience “Life is a blessing” …
If Death Be Like Sleep Read MoreUNION OF CAMPUS JOURNALISTS-University of Ibadan
…freedom championed by the pen
As the old tired tree Awaits the woodman’s axe The ancient stolid rock Withers into dust And time crawls in the shadows An executor without conscience “Life is a blessing” …
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By ‘Wale Olaogun the first day i told you poetry/ i regretted because every lines/ were a flame on your neck/ i thought metaphors were beautiful/ but you told me/ …
Poetry Was No Road To My Woman’s Heart Read More
the only way to live is to naked your mind grief does not stay in an empty body. this is what i told a boy who stretched his heart to …
How To Bury Loneliness Read More
By ‘Ladeji Popoola He comes from a remote world. Sitting perturbedly in his head are burdens. In his mind seated melange of chaos And his heart is broken by many …
Kankara boy and his plights Read MoreBy Oladeji Popoola Weigh it Mull over it When thoughts seep into the basin in your mind. Weigh it Mull over it Before you make a rash pronouncement that he …
PROS AND CONS Read More