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,...
DEAR SISTER
[caption id="attachment_4188" align="aligncenter" width="415"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Dear Sister][/caption]I pen this down to you My blood, my flesh, my sister I chew these words To feed you in bits Listen sister, Innocence...