THE LOST by El Sane Ken Silencer

You see them mad, They are always murmuring; talking to a ghost, unseen, with voiceless voices, unheard with much in serious seriousness- they move like heaven, so far, is their target to reach and they left so late. In your mind, you see them mad, But they are not really...

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THE GARMENT THAT FITS by Bijimi Daniel Meindous

The garment that fits who can find it It gently covers the wearers nakedness And generously provide protection from unfavourable weather Draws admires eyes and trigger their complements The garment that fits, who can find it The first garment caught my eye as it hanged on the wall with splendour...

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WHAT IS LIFE by Omotayo Awoyemi

What is life? ***** Clench your fists, Tightly, Let the air within boil, Love the warmth Wrapped up in your palms, Cherish it! Till your knuckles reel in pain, That your eyes flood with ice, Thawing down the bumpy terrain Of your cyanosed cheeks, Trimming the edges of your Shaking,...

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SINCERITY by Maxwell Onyemaechi Opia-Enwemuche

 have you ever been sincere? for sincerity pampers perseverance and perseverance breeds a joyful heart a joyful heart speaks about love have you ever been abused? have you ever been rejected? have you ever been ejected? then take a second and look at the beauty of love. have you ever...

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BOY by Omotayo Awoyemi

Poor boy, Drowned in himself; In a lake of something familiar, he Drowned in hormones. A few strings to his thing, and Nightlong spell of Venus, He’s fit to swim, but he, Egret! All-white soul, didn’t know That his regret was with Margret In her downside pouch, So they held...

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PARADOX OF CHOICE by Morenikeji Oloye

Lara has these hot eyes that melt everything on my inside. She’s got this figure that makes me crave for more of her. Her intellectual ability is so divine, I call it her pride. However, I still don’t think we are meant for each other! Chioma,Oh Chioma! She is a...

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SCARS by Mayor Jake

My heart is pegged with scars. Each scar, telling different tales. Beautifully bitter scars looking like gars That are made to live within the dales. I don’t want to tell you the story Of how I got emotionally injured. Though it may sound and look gory, But I’m presently uninjured....

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BOSS CHRONICLES (5) by Jesse Asonze

Broken screens A myriad of inter crossing lines Sprayed across things once useful A web of destruction spun along those lines Vision blurred by strong emotions Blind to reason A boss and his mistress in due distress Fights occur And will reoccur But will there be a recess To evaluate...

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