THE UNKNOWN VOICE

I am the unknown voice roasting my plea in a burning fire with my hands soaked with the blood of my dying land. I am the unknown voice hanging under a tree with burdens of voices in my head writing my dreams on sabotaged slates I am the unknown voice in the chalet of silence… Continue reading THE UNKNOWN VOICE

THE EXCHEQUERS (a political lament by Surhdique Adeogun)

I know those fellows, Those ones looking but corporate, With sagging cheeks, fat filled lips And bellies like pregnant cows. They approach the building beyond, Going behind closed doors For meetings, but spurious. Meetings seem to last forever But issues germane are undiscussed. I hear they own fleets of road machines And they alone dwell… Continue reading THE EXCHEQUERS (a political lament by Surhdique Adeogun)