
‘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 …
‘Gbekude, a poem by Oredola Ibrahim Read MoreUNION OF CAMPUS JOURNALISTS-University of Ibadan
…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 …
‘Gbekude, a poem by Oredola Ibrahim Read More“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 …
♠A VOID SONG♠ Read MoreTreading upon a quicksand With the boot of stubbornness A boggy ground it is. Be assured. Sinking but humming a luta continua. Crying …
WHAT IS YOUR LIFE WORTH? Read MoreThe Men of Thames, I have chased Out of the land that bore me. The weeds that choke harvests On my dying farm, I have removed. Out of my …
A SLAVE IN MY COUNTRY BY PENMAN Read More(Liptonia) I can’t sleep Glancing at the glowing red lights Of my LED watch For the umpteenth time in my involuntary night watch Wondering how long the night could …
INSOMNIA Read More