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

Bring me rubles from Maiduguri Let me build a monument to Allah Bring me blood from Bornu Let me fill this trench like Elijah Bring me charred bones from Baga Let me commune with my ancestors I will split my heart on this altar And send them as ravines to the gods Life is a […]

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Stepping Hopes

When dreams are becoming illusionYou can’t make out between visionOr delusion and your goals and dreamsSeem to be flying away on light beams When life’s silence grows louderAnd it seems the end is nearWhen stormy forces grow strongerAnd all our hopes are ‘strained by fear When darkness shines the blackestWhen life’s storm hits the hardestAnd […]

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Is Dad God?

He rules us – a fiery beast Supreme! Unquestionable fist He says he knows what’s best for all Through winter, summer, spring and fall To him we’re enslaved appliances To rule and stomp to compliance Our welfare his least agenda For his, we must run helter, skelter His broad shoulder is no shelter They do […]

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Poetry Archives from Nigeria Magazine, 1987.

INVITATION come into my parlour,said the spiderto the fly;never mind the cobwebs,just come in and don’tbe shy;find a wealth of gourmetto suit your palate’schoice;let not my smile deter youor the silence of the noiseface it —this is heaven,leave the air’s thick fog,and rest;enter my conditioned netto bask indelicatessecome into my parlour,said the spiderto the fly;I […]

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