YOU'RE STILL THE ONE (17/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

It should have not been you, Jhose You're the shadow of a beast After making the fool of me You...

PLEASE GET A LIFE (16/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

When I was not meant to love, I mistook infatuations for love. I persuaded her to love. Too blind, she...

THOUGHTS

I think I chose the path to find life by losing, And set out with no hope of returning. Myself,...

SONGS OF A DRUMMER BOY

Drummer Boy Drummer boy Oh remember the words of the Elders, “However long the night, The dawn will break” Sitting...

BEFORE YOU LOVE (15/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

After some months with FO LU KE, Things were not going too smoothly when I realized my feelings for her...

THE GODS ARE NOT TO BLAME

Such a life When one man cries, another rejoice When some rasie their voices, others care less, feeding fat on...

MY SIN AND GOD

I wish to explore, but I found myself in sin with my ears sharp and my eyes, keen I faed...

JANUARY 1ST

In this part of our world, I often see things that breed uncommon questions in my mind. I often see...

YOU'RE MY WORLD (Day 14/31 OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

I'm that man in love, FO LU KE Promise you won't break my heart Even when i imperfectly flaws Promise,...

YOU CAN MARRY A GOAT AND MAKE IT WORK!"

Dear marriageable adult, The year is moving, July is all dressed up and ready, waiting to happen. No pressure. I don't...

AREWA

The purpose of the air is to be breathed in and out, The purpose of the voice is to be...

MOMO - A SUFFERING CHILD

Have you seen a child from Liberia? Life is life, But life has dragged his dreams into the corner of...

I FOUND LOVE - FO LU KE II (Day 13/31)

  If the heavens are mine Foluke, I'll ask the angels to leave I'll bring you to my table and dine

FO LU KE (Day 12/31 OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

Day 12 begins with Love and Romance Series. This phase was a collaboration with a poet, FO LU KE. A...

NEW YEAR RESOLUTION

Limits are to be kept Discipline to be maintained Aims are to be achieved Systems should be followed But never...

I AM NOT RIPE FOR THIS

Unripe mangoes plucked on the tree is not sweet, So is child's marriage Father said; This is the tradition. I...

HAPPILY I CAME, SADLY I WAVE (Day 11/31 OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

Lay not my ashes on the grave Let generation to generations know I once lived. Let them know I was...

DEGREES AND CERTIFICATES DOESN’T DEFINE WHO I AM, I AM BIGGER THAN PAPERS

“It makes little difference how many university courses and degrees a person may own. If he cannot use words to...

THE PERFECT MOOD

Joyful, trusting in the life thou walk, knowing controls are not in this plane, grateful from the soul, read, hear...

INSANE LOVE

Insanity they say, is doing the same thing Over and over again yet expecting different results I better get tested...

NO RETREAT, NO SURRENDER

Life is a game we cannot forgo, For it rolls with all Fury, Coming with its rise and fall, Challenges...

THE THOUGHT IN MY HEAD (10/31 DAYS OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

I always thought life will be cool I grew up like every other child with hope. Not knowing I'll...

WHILE I THIRST (9/31 DAYS OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

The sun rise and sets on me, The orphan tears under sun and rain No one care if I starve...

EMPOWERING AN ORPHAN

My story isn't one you really want to hear,it's one if at all you chose to listen, you'd have to...

TASTE OF PARADISE

I feel like stretching my tongue To the high heavens To allow drops of honey Caress my battered tongue. But instead...

WHEN NO ONE CARES (8/31 DAYS OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

My hope for humanity was fading When I see orphans roams the street I too was parading But one day,...

WHAT A WORLD (7/31 DAYS OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

Sometimes, we just wish for God to take the world when we felt we've been cheated by God or by...

THE JOY OF A MOTHER (6/31 DAYS OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

Yeah, having a mother is the best thing that can ever happen to a child even though, there's no father

WHAT IT WAS, IS AND WILL (5/31 DAYS OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

THE STORY AND THE COURAGE MAMA LEFT WITH ME. Look! It sounds like the world is ended; As my soul falls...

PICKING UP THE PIECES (4/31 DAYS OF GRÅCÎÔX POETRY)

I'm dedicating his post to  Sir Jim Cunningham For the loss of his mother. My condolences Sir, be strong. --------------------------------------------- Look...

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