Of Gaza’s bonesAnd Syria’s marrows,I would tell you their talesLike folktales with nursery rhymes,To form parts of yourChildhood memories Of the blood I suckedThrough my trigger’s mouthAnd of the flesh roastedWith my feral mind,I would tell you stories of love,Of hatred, and pity, and livesRuined while I obey deadly orders See my smiles,They are reciprocal […]

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31 DAYS OF POETRY- DAY 21- STREET URCHIN- by Paul Word

Have you seen us lately? The way we walk is absurd confusing like the mathematics topic surd don’t laugh i beg you secretly. Have you seen our school bag? More like a village farmer’s bag patches and holes are the design more like a poor man navigating sign. Have you seen our clothes? More like […]

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Summon the Gods

Poetry Summon the Gods Poem by Vic’Adex · 2015 Summon the gods Bring me rubbles from Maisandari and Maiduguri Let me build a monument to deities that mourn peace deep within men drowning in the drunkenness of fear. Here in the marker of havoc let it sing of extinction, demolition, annihilation and obliteration Bring me […]

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I Am Baga

A child’s voice confronts violence, loss and the Baga tragedy in this Vic’Adex poem from 2015, later revised for Poetry Has All My Pain.

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