While we are here waiting Their butts remained glued to their chairs resting. We where little while they where leaders We are adult but they are leaders They eat and...
On the cross of calvary Jesus died Even for the most defiled The price of healing was paid As those cruel stripes were made Jesus healed the lame And took...
The radiantly shiny skin appeals to all Some call it the coal-tar-like. Others liken it to a charcoal... It’s her colour; black! Sometimes, she’s molested; called names, scorned- Called a...
Evening came Upon our mind, with blooming panorama Of spectra On the wide cushion of sky. [vale is not apt here] As we garnered like pile of pearls Around a...
Our hopes are dead and buried In the shallow graves of the battle field, Our cheeks are drenched With tears that flows like river. Sound of missiles and bomblasts Are...
TITLE: THESE WORDS ARE NOT MINE AUTHOR: EBIDENYEFA TARILA NIKADE GENRE: Poetry PUBLISHER: Words Rhymes & Rhythm, 2015 ISBN: 978-978-947-211-6 REVIEWER: Joseph Omotayo I should tell you something about this...
TITLE: THE CLARION CALL AUTHOR: ALBERT SERAPHIN GENRE: Poetry PUBLISHER: Words Rhymes & Rhythm, 2015 ISBN: 978-978-947-213-0 REVIEWER: Joseph Omotayo The poems in 'THE CLARION CALL' are knitted together. They are...