Poetry Corner: Death In Life. Death in Life , Life in Death. Death in Life, This world we molded. Ferocious and lethal like a famished wolf, From the bowl of pain we dip our morsels everyday. Our mouths proclaim and propagate love melodies, our hearts sing sorrowful auguries. Heart sure to…
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POETRY CORNER: LAST OF THE JUVENILES. By: Umar Trife Wamboze. To the pungent dampness of the marwa pot- the perfect hors d’oeuvre to my silent guzzles of waragi, To mama Jona’s gothic compassion and her discounted local brew, To the forlon tints of SUV glass windows that wooed our drunken lust to deceipt and took…
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Poetry Corner: ELECTION; WHEN ARE WE GETTING IT RIGHT? Election is the mainstream of democracy In the political system of a democratic state. Today, Nigeria elections remains Of fraudulent practice and turbulent As corruption marred the elections Coupled with falsification of results. And yet, years rolled on Previous mistakes kept repeating Often, credible…
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Poetry Corner IT IS EASIER WHEN WE WERE APART. I KNEW BETTER THAN TO TRY AND GET BACK TOGETHER YOU CONSTRICT ME YOU RESTRICT ME I CANT BREATHE WITH YOU IT IS SO MUCH EASIER WHEN WE ARE APART. I KNOW THIS, STILL I CANNOT STOP MYSELF LIKE A MOTH TO A FLAME YOU…
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Poetry Corner: The Sage’s Muses Vol. 19. Won’t. Can’t Be Broken. With determined ,demonic efforts, The bullseye of my Achilles, You won’t slice, Neither can you lace and lacerate. Its just but a big tumor, Don’t ever mistake it for a heart, The real one fumed and embalmed, Hidden by the dungeon by…
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Beautiful mirage The sight to behold An image of perfection on it’s own Seemly independent In it’s weakness Lies it strength The beautiful beast Calmness with grace In it’s disruption lies passion Oh, what a sight to behold The uncanny chameleon The form of thine heart It dunes. éikosi éxi
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Romoke Remix. The power of true love can never be over emphasised. Especially when your partner loves you back. Romoke remix, is an Odyssey of Winsala Gbotemi’s search for love. This time he takes along with him, His-Grace and Damilola. As they all embark on a journey of love. Gbotemi decides to give…
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Ogbeni. Of late, the menace of ladies being too demanding, over bearing and biting more than they can chew has become an eyesore, and a social problem. Winsala Gbotemi has no problem with a lady falling in love, and being with a well to do man, but the notion and idea that every lady,…
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Special Poetry Corner: ALMAJIRI—ISM I’m spending my childhood; Like I’m dying In life. But existing like no more. I’m spending my childhood; Without any taste_ Of sweetness honey. But a sadness day; In a darkness morning. I’m spending my childhood; Without having a good word_ From the world. I’m eating what comes to…
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Poetry Corner: Depression is Running. By: Abdulwasiu Ubaydullah Ayofe. Depression is running through my head. These thoughts make me think of death, A darkness which blanks my mind. A walk through the graveyard, what can I find? Black shadows walk in between the graves. How many lives have not been saved? Six feet under, if…
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