FANATIC EXPLOSION by Joshua Omena
As the day sets The world is moving fast The evening race starts Tired feet and clustered streets Men as ants in traffic trails Running to their homely holes The...
YOBE SCHOOL BOMBING: WHERE IS THE BREATH OF FRESH AIR?
Here is a poem, a question, a cry for and by the dead and the living: A hundred and fifty million noses sniffing the air, Searching for the fragrance that...
SOLDIER OF ALLAH
[caption id="attachment_5059" align="aligncenter" width="357"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Soldier Of Allah][/caption]I. I am The soldier of Allah Boot laced Gun strapped Heading for the killing I'm no villain, Just seeking the Holy Virgins...
FARRAGO
[caption id="attachment_4388" align="aligncenter" width="347"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [Farrago][/caption]The fight of the titans; Killings and maimings… I cry for them; Those they’ve condemned, Those who go too soon And they, subjected to ignorance’...