ECLIPSE by Mesioye Affable Johnson

Before navel birthed my sight on bleeding happenings, Our fathers’ plight were feathers beneath the sky, Roaming,whirling,wailing on their breakfasts after being served with bereaved plates of slavery. We saw darkness lighted on our fathers’ foreheads forming archs of aching and dying actions for on our mothers’ back we also saw unity in futility crawling… Continue reading ECLIPSE by Mesioye Affable Johnson

WOE! TO THE WEEDS ON FIELDS by Olajide Teniola

Woe! To the weeds on fields For their days are numbered still Woe to he weeds on fields! For they daily strive with planted seeds Their end will be without glamour For theirs s a life without glamour They hypocritically preach the “change” sermon But they are the ardent “corruption” demons Their hands are swift… Continue reading WOE! TO THE WEEDS ON FIELDS by Olajide Teniola