NO NOTHING
[caption id="attachment_7138" align="aligncenter" width="458"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [No Nothing][/caption]No winds to blow in the waves The waters still and quiet as the graves No mist’s tiny feet over the grove Nor...
CHILDHOOD by Bamas Sinach VicToria
[caption id="attachment_7131" align="aligncenter" width="453"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Childhood][/caption]Have you seen my childhood? where pink dresses with bows and tresses are the heartache of my passions Where is my childhood? where moody times...
FACEBOOK-NATION
[caption id="attachment_7133" align="aligncenter" width="408"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Facebook Nation][/caption]You're on Facebook! Mark Zuckerberg's invention A world of friends, ‘smiling’ fiends and foes Peddlers of tales - real and unreal Chit-chatting on the...
PREDATOR
[caption id="attachment_7143" align="aligncenter" width="396"] www,facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Predator][/caption]She is smiling at me while the pastor prays. Her almond eyes stalk me like a wild feline Tracking a prey. Each time I do...
AN EPISTLE TO GOD
[caption id="attachment_7129" align="aligncenter" width="382"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [An Epistle To God][/caption]God, I love my brother but, he does not love me. Indeed, on his words, his sin still lives My thumb, has...
TO THE MOST HIGH
[caption id="attachment_7148" align="aligncenter" width="460"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [To The Most High][/caption]A melody without lyrics A hymn without an orchestra A throng's lips in Holy accord Bowed in worship, legions of knees fall...
MAN IN THE MIRROR
[caption id="attachment_7021" align="aligncenter" width="387"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Man In The Mirror][/caption]When I look in the mirror, I see a face. It stares at me, it taunts me, the face of a once...
MY THORN-IN-FLESH PRAYER
[caption id="attachment_7022" align="aligncenter" width="432"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [My Thorn-In-Flesh Prayer][/caption]There is a thorn in my flesh It pierces so deep when I'm wet It burns so hard I want to pull but...
MAMA’S BANGA SOUP
[caption id="attachment_7020" align="aligncenter" width="380"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Mama's Banga Soup][/caption]How joyful a boy I am When I eat Banga soup with pounded yam; When Mama appears from the market With her palm fruit-filled...
UNSTOPPED
[caption id="attachment_7031" align="aligncenter" width="391"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Unstopped][/caption]Unstopped our tongue will be As long as they have decided To remain uncompromising In their decision not to bother About our plight Unstopped, we...