MY HAND WORK
[caption id="attachment_10717" align="aligncenter" width="441"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [My Handwork][/caption]Can I judge the work of my hand? I made them from dust of the world Can I judge the work of my hand?...
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GOD IS ABLE
[caption id="attachment_10719" align="aligncenter" width="437"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [God Is Able][/caption]Wake! Wake!! Wake!!! Sing aloud my weak soul Join the royal train! Blow the trumpet like a warrior Don't run to the arsenal,...
WAR
[caption id="attachment_10720" align="aligncenter" width="412"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [War][/caption]That time, that year The herdsmen left their cattle To the care of hunger Took up bullets to battle For their brothers' blood At the...
TAINT TRUTH
[caption id="attachment_10721" align="aligncenter" width="378"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Taint Truth][/caption]Stone me to death I will return to earth What I ask for is truth Why try to give me threat? Dirty rag hangs...
ANNOUNCING HER COMING
[caption id="attachment_10722" align="aligncenter" width="378"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Announcing Her Coming][/caption] (more…)
HER WEALTH, HONOUR, AND PRIDE
[caption id="attachment_10723" align="aligncenter" width="355"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Her Wealth, Honour And Pride][/caption] (more…)
THE WORLD TAUGHT ME
[caption id="attachment_10724" align="aligncenter" width="416"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [The World Taught Me][/caption]Just a dot among a legion I seek nothing but a place Either among rulers at the palace Or among religious scions...
BRIDE PRICE by Oku-ola Abiola Paul
[caption id="attachment_10725" align="aligncenter" width="368"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Bride Price][/caption]25 litres of palm wine; two 10 rolls of Ankara, red and blue 50 tubers of yam One spotless ram ...Is your daughter for...
THE GOOD, THE BAD by Dumejes Momalife
[caption id="attachment_10726" align="aligncenter" width="399"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [The Good, The Bad][/caption]Is evil good? Sunlight is planted on their path ''Nemesis will catch up with them'' And then, shall those the grim Haram-bombed...
UPON HIS DEATH BED
[caption id="attachment_10727" align="aligncenter" width="400"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Upon His Death Bed][/caption]Come son, Come learn from my toothless gums The ancient secret of life And from my falling grey hairs The stark reality...