They call it spiritual,They call it ethical.They call it universal,They call it motherly.They call it usual,They call it mutual,But i call it the killer. shut your eyes,…… Read more “Mom Killed My Tomorrow”
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Dead Deeds
Evolution sun! Revolute not! Apt Addiction! Smoothen for more than the crumb, Into lawlessly fighting. With boils of words, Bastardising Authorities, Altering ails to their Ambitions, Lyrics…… Read more “Dead Deeds”
Much Ado In The 20’s
Hey,hey,hey,that was the sound been made,It was a rush of the militant, that gotPeople running here and there even with their maid,Running to secure their lives since…… Read more “Much Ado In The 20’s”
The Rooftop:-At The Top
By:Tosin Morakinyo From the rooftopComes morning libationTo appease the day’s openerMany supplications rose upWhile some of the suppliersGet called up by their mattressLike a graduate to a…… Read more “The Rooftop:-At The Top”
Sky trickery:-What You See Is What You Are
Sky trickery!!Beyond and within the clouds comes several tricks…Sky trickery,Sky trickery!!The eyes persuadesSky trickery, Sky trickery!!The eyes tell a different taleBeyond the white clouds lies figments of…… Read more “Sky trickery:-What You See Is What You Are”
Where Fate Choose Us…
By:Tosin Morakinyo Where Fate Choose UsWere I privy to fate’s stockLife wouldn’t have suckWere I privy to the journey to successStates’ trips wouldn’t have been excessWere I…… Read more “Where Fate Choose Us…”
Sweetened Folks, Sweetened Face
Oh, ye hath a beautyHandsome soaked in purityManna sought after by folksWith display of wishes and luck Listen, they sought thee quickly like noon-sunAnd sooth thy lust for…… Read more “Sweetened Folks, Sweetened Face”
If You Want To Become A Poet
Hundred miles one hundred milesHundred miles one hundred milesYou can hear the whistle blownThe whistle of love !.If you want to be a Poet / poetessAll you…… Read more “If You Want To Become A Poet”
Agony Of An African Child
Someone come and call the superior to an end,
we are in a world where we no longer care to be our brothers keeper,
I,Me,Mine and Myself
Is the dew that pulls
My cloth when my feet
Rush to secure my mouth’s
Daily meal.
Is the wick that burns
In my candle at night
And will never walk away
Until I shove it aside.
The Doom:-Death,Pain,The Lost Of All
Behold the lost of all,Agony I prepared not forPain recreating down my soul,Havoc; I’ve chased just for youMy hunt becomes a hurt,The king lost his heir. O…… Read more “The Doom:-Death,Pain,The Lost Of All”
Our Life,Our Death
our Life our death are meant to be a test
Rabid Dog
By:Tosin Morakinyo A Rabid Dogmouths left agapeas rivers’ estuarieslegs wobbled with solitarinesslike cactus on arid landall they turn to beare mischiefs of our makingsyelled, shrieked and whimperedfor…… Read more “Rabid Dog”
Dear Child:-Listen My Child…
“Dear child, keep working,don’t ever think you can’t,dear child, never join bad gang,dear child, keep goingGod is always behind. ”That was mama’s advice. My mama’s word was…… Read more “Dear Child:-Listen My Child…”
Just Wondering
By:Tosin Morakinyo Just Wondering…What happened to the head hunterWhen the bushmeat incarcerate him?Where the fishing crew fled toWhen enveloped by the watching whales?Why the stars would run…… Read more “Just Wondering”
QUIET AS THE MORNING SEEMS
Quiet as the morning seemsAll my worries clingsMaking me grin at what behoves the future In the face of difficulty,i am weak and wearyWith new morning comes…… Read more “QUIET AS THE MORNING SEEMS”
The Umblical Cord:-A New Life
By: Tosin Morakinyo The Umbilical CordWhen the kneecap still housed the eye,the cord was wound round the foetuslike a kingsnake cooling off in the desertblending with the…… Read more “The Umblical Cord:-A New Life”
Friends will have to go
Friends Will Have to Go,Friends have gone……. To reap first you must sowto teach first you must knowto make beauty out of goldfire first you must blowto…… Read more “Friends will have to go”
Prey For Me
By:Tosin Morakinyo Prey For MeEnsnared with a baitThat keeps draining us to dreamFor their morsel of porridgeAll he says, “prey for me”Anointed with the oliveThat flows from…… Read more “Prey For Me”
BUT WHY?: An Unanswered Questions Of Rape
By: Tosin Morakinyo BUT WHY?I am the unanswered questionAnd the unasked answerAs there’s nothing I did seems rightAll done against me are my fault.BUT WHY?I am the…… Read more “BUT WHY?: An Unanswered Questions Of Rape”
PARODY OF PASSION:-Our Pain,Our Suffering
Our tears are realOur sighs mean we still can feelThe pain in our mindsWhen our freedom you chose to stealPretending to our sufferings you’re blindOur wounds you…… Read more “PARODY OF PASSION:-Our Pain,Our Suffering”
