I'll tell you of many sacred voices About life's inclinations on the maps Of many's wants and needs, The laments and cursing of the pains That makes their eyes the...
i. (rising action) this day i met stupor we slept on the same bed... the goblin in demonic goggles stood and read the book of doom he was the priest...
Life had given birth to great heroes Whose works are still speaking Though they made great history They are yesterday When are we going to stop looking back? To limb...
Before us, many were After us, many will come Same sun, Same moon Same struggles and troubles Where are we headed? If not a gigantic circle From dusk to dawn...
The Pianist, A docile predator, With soothing claws, On his prey; coloured like good and evil. Far from the realm of sanity, He thumbs with maddening strain, The very citadel of...
K-nots knitted by lusty lips. I-nnundating emotions of love conquered hearts, S-easoned with passions erupting erection; S-lammed on the alter of consummation, E-nveloping bodies in immense ecstasy. S-alutiferous like the...
[caption id="attachment_17898" align="alignnone" width="1124"] Nigerian Poetry - LAST NIGHT… by Uduak Ukpong[/caption] Get the text version of the poem here: LAST NIGHT… by Uduak Ukpong
Last night I saw heaven in you Like whispers, you breathe words into me Telling me how precious I am “You are special” You called my name You called me...