THE HORROR NIGHT (30/31 DAYS OF GRACÎÔX POETRY) | Poetry by Jhose Emriz Gracioux | Chronicles

Nothing looks horror than last night The rain falls, everyone ran indoors. The cold chilly, as my heart sink I...

TELL IT TO THE MOUNTAINS | Poetry by Emmiasky Ojex

Tell it to the mountains tell it out loud that the world might hear Wax up the steep and rugged...

ACADEMIC TESTS | Poetry by Sahaj Sabharwal

Oh these tests, superfluous academic tests. No time to prepare for entrance tests. Difficult to store, vast concepts in mind, Oh...

YOU BE MY HOPE (29/31 DAYS OF GRACÎÔX POETRY) | Poetry by Jhose Emriz Gracioux

Mama, carry me for hand Why you dey cry? If food nor da I understand I nor go die! I no...

AGES AND TIME | Poetry by Iviero Judith Stella

I have heard tales and people say That I wouldn’t be too limited if I had a large range  of...

DEALING WITH SOME HUNGRY NIGERIA FEMINISTS | Article by John Chizoba Vincent

It seems to be the fashion nowadays for a girl to behave as much like a man as possible. Well,...

WEEP NO MORE MY UGANDAN SOIL | Poetry by Yele Nob

In hard joining feeling I watch my Uganda sob Haunt of present situation Ugandan mind Ugandan soil In much grievance with...

Ghana; Vows Of Pain | Poetry by Agbalenhrola the poet

This is more than inhumane And distorting to the mind How can we sit and fold our arms When our...

I LEARNT THE HARD WAY | Poetry by Jhose Emriz Gracioux | Chronicles

After aborting my suicide mission, I tried to face my new fate with that watchword, "Since There's Life, There's Hope" Bless and guard...

THE MISSING PEN | Poetry by Jhose Emriz Gracioux | Chronicles

The author wishes to express his condolences to Opeyemi's family for the loss of their son. also to the PEN's family be...

IF ONLY I HAD | article by Ajay Alex

'If only I had' should never end our lives, I mean it should never be heard from our mouths when...

THE UNKNOWN ANGEL | poem by Kelly Juuz

Hello, old friends Hello to the weevils I know not, The story I have, Is of the gods and not...

THEY ARE VIXEN NOT SEX OBJECTS

“The phenomenon of the video vixen dates back to 1989, when 2 live crew members brought Miami base to hip...

RAPE

Without a feeling, Of remorse you, Took away her purity, And cause her pain, You are a coward. You have ruined...

I'M NOT (26/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

After writing MY DEATH WILL, I felt strangling my neck for a sucide will cause me more pains while...

ACHES OF THE HEART

Mother told me not to love until I own a fortress wall that bear my heart How I wish I had...

THE WOMAN

The woman is not too strong a vessel for you to pour all your debris. The woman is no mirror...

MY DEATH WILL (25/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

Honestly, I couldn't watch my dreams be gloomy. So; I got a sparkling desire Hot like the burning fire

CONTROLLING ANGER

There once was a little boy who had a bad temper. His father gave him a bag of nails and...

MY GLOOMY DREAMS (24/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

All thoughts become fruitless As the heavens were still lock I fell down hopeless When my dreams began to stuck My...

WHEN

When will African leaders stick to their inaugural addresses? "I'll build roads; I'll electrify the streets. I'll improve education;...

MY GLOOMY DAYS (23/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

Day 23 begins with the suicide story of the author's life His quest, wish, intention and desire to die rather...

GENTLE CRIMINALS

GENTLE CRIMINALS An entity with features of a state But lacks elements of a nation Identity politics; belligerent state, Brinkmanship; no...

DISSECTING INTIMATE LOVE

Apart from seeing God, falling in love is undoubtedly the unequalled desire of every human being on earth, and when...

WHO WE ARE

We are poet, we are not just thinkers; We dig in the worlds with our quills and words. We...

ANCIENT ONE

A wise man once said; "He who pays the Piper, dictates the tune" Likewise he who breeds a lion, must...

THE HEART BREAK (22/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY/31)

He looks at her, She does the same, Inside both their hearts, there was a flame, Blazing so wildly, untamed...

HYPOCRITE

Today is Sunday yes, you went to church Closest to God, you are in the first pew Yet you are...

SHYNESS

You evil spirit of shyness, See now, What you have cause me? I hate you from the bottom of my heart,

IT'S DOUBLE EDGED (21/31 DAYS OF GRÅÇÎÔX POETRY)

My dear Foluke, you should know that, everything that's beautiful, has an opposite "UGLY" like the holy words, it's two...

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