A FATHER’S LOVE

Yubedee Pyamene He had created this perfect brand, everyone showered praises. Life was good. He had raised his child, the first fruit of his manhood and his pride. But looking at Dafe now, his son; he could hardly believe it was his son. This was the story of Omotayo – a business tycoon and billionaire. …

WHAT IS LOVE?

So I made this piece yesterday as requested by a client. I wasn't going to share; normally I don't share a piece, unless my client permits. Even when she permitted, I didn't want to share. But on seeing a message I received from someone on WhatsApp, I then decided to share this. Sometimes, we do …

FUNERAL

Its really been a long while, a really long while I flexed my poetic muscles. But with the help of a magician I did it. When last did you drink poetry from my blog? Sit down and enjoy this. Roses are red,Violets are blue.These, I don't seem to understand.The circumstances of life has made me …

I AM A WOMAN!

I grew up as the pride of my father;My pride was as tall and huge as the Iroko.Grandma adored and adorned my neck with countless blessings;I was a princess envied by many. But my rose lost a petal when education came knocking.Don't send her to school, send her brothers instead!I love school and I'm sharper …

EVENING RETROSPECTIONS

Spent the evening of yesterday,under the sunset;and on the roads we walked,recalling memories.Memories dressed like kids,who knew they could die any moment.Memories of how we played,under the moon light,even as I stroked your hair,It's really long, you know?The hair, I mean;And then I told you stories.Some fake, most real;and you'd laugh,and tell me how lucky …