I really crave to have my copy And cherish it like my lovely puppy. A poem collections compared to none else By the great Sir KIS. For I want to know what words can really do Especially to those it’s speaking to. Heard it was plucked from wisdom filled trees And fully bathed in the… Continue reading #WHATCANWORDSDO?: SPEAKING MY MIND
Should I in flesh now die Or in death swore to live That I may under this sky This fading life well leave? Every grains’ wish Is at its planter’s soil Well aroot, it lessly toil To death, it’s life flourish What is life If in hate we hive?
Bloodstain in the sun Evil has eaten deep into our fatherland Taking away souls strand by strand Killing people with an invisible hand Tears have run dry in our eye Watching innocent souls as the die Bitterness flows in our throats Our men being slaughtered like goats Where is the Nigeria that once had peace?… Continue reading BLOOD STAIN IN THE SUN
A minute past the hour of one The stage is set He takes a final look at the barrel of his gun, his face glows with a smirk Menacing as he was He felt a tingle of empathy For the victims of what was to come What was their sin? What offence did they commit?… Continue reading BLXXK FRIDAY
How I wish I could find A loving girl Smiling with shining teeth And deep blue eyes How I wish I could find A brilliant girl Walking with straight legs Praying with closed eyes How I wish I could find A pretty girl Singing with charming voice And sweet accent
We are in grave danger Of losing our future to political interlopers Let’s find a lasting solution To the drum of trauma We own a larger part of crude oil Yet we lack it’s feasibility Our young men turn into history In the hands of the looters Their river of destruction has overflowed its banks… Continue reading THE MYSTIC MESSAGE (ÁROKÓ )
I bore her in my womb Have I lost my baby to the tomb? I fed her with my breasts Can my baby escape the Boko nests? I carried her on my back Will I ever have my baby back? She went in search of knowledge Within the walls of Chibok college Her only crime… Continue reading IS SHE GONE FOREVER?
He bore the shame and brought us fame He hung on the cross for all of us By people so fierce He was deeply pierced On both sides Like one who lied He suffered ignominy To salvage many in trauma he wailed For us that failed At the ninth hour he cried At the last… Continue reading CHRIST ON THE CROSS
Many of you woke up Smiles cheered up your morning But fate had a different story As I meditate on this I want to kill for your sakes I want to kill fate But I know not how BH….. An initial of terror Wasting souls without notice I weep for Nyanya. As you laid bare… Continue reading DUSK IN NYANYA’S DAWN
I flinch from our gullibility; Made vulnerable by our love for sentiments Who forced us down into This putrid water to swim? We, the people who elect To elect and empower them – bigots to shepherd us We are the drummers And the praise singers Why then do we scorn At their dancing steps?