NAKED NIGHT by Maxwell Onyemaechi Opia-Enwemuche

The night is naked, moon and stars hold hands singing sweet melodies with love protected. only great minds understand the power of holding hands. The night blows naked cold my thought is full of your pretty face. I desire your precious naked body to hold that I may sing to the sky in this place.… Continue reading NAKED NIGHT by Maxwell Onyemaechi Opia-Enwemuche

WHO WANTS LEMONS?

You were raised on lemons, For Life’s malicious demons Would not let oranges grow: Killed Papa’s plants, every row! Your mother made lemonade: The best that can ever be made. Ah, your teeth can remind you, And your patient tongue too. Now, Life comes to you courting, Basket of fruits she is totting. Will you… Continue reading WHO WANTS LEMONS?

THE REALISTIC DRIVE

The cock’s clarion call The sparrow’s proclamation, The gradual total overthrow of darkness Welcome morning! Light? Of hope or illusion? A twenty-four-wheeled vehicle: What a relief! It’s thundered and roared past Past to return no more Its passengers, sorrows and bitterness Conductor, disappointment Why peer into the darkness? Why sniff the bitter trail of that… Continue reading THE REALISTIC DRIVE