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Gandhibaba
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Enigmatic Writer| Social Doctor | Here is where Creativity and Blockchain meet| Curator @Steeemitcentral
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Freewriters
2021-06-23 21:45
A Lone Black Ant| AN ORIGINAL POEM
Twirling on my desk Roundabout my files A lone, black ant In a scout for crumbs of sugar Paraded itself like a pageant My thumb is raised To thunder below To sniff life out of the Liliputan creature But
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2021-06-19 20:38
The Future| AN ORIGINAL POEM
The future does not come To you like the balls of doughnuts in a showglass Nor does it come To you like the brilliant colours of the rainbow The future does not come To you like the replay of a football
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2021-06-17 22:15
My father's culture| POETRY
the culture of the cross spreads out from the tongues of prophets & clergies its ways so tender like wool but they throw bayonet at those who don't raise the flag of their culture— they say they are
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Freewriters
2021-06-15 21:04
Helpless| POETRY
when a mother tucks every prayer she had learnt into the body of her crumbling son and God doesn't bat an eyelid till death draws him into its tempest. we turn to the priest, ask him why God clasps silence
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Freewriters
2021-06-14 22:02
Void| POETRY
I know of woman's privilege: Say a woman walks into a space and there's an outpour of warmth to envelope her body because she's a woman. Also say a woman drops the wrath in her palm on her lover's cheek
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Freewriters
2021-06-13 22:06
Lovers Of Feast| POETRY
I know of a people who wedge an assembly to feast when a child walks out of a womb also do they wedge an assembly to feast when a body walks into a gravestone. their tongues heavy with songs their body
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Freewriters
2021-06-12 22:05
June 12| AN ORIGINAL POEM
a nation will come again, you will watch them from your television set read about them from a newspaper celebrating what they don't own. how does democracy dance in a country where autocracy stamps its
gandhibaba
Freewriters
2021-06-11 22:24
Self-praise| AN ORIGINAL POEM
drag your body into the surface of the mirror every morning lace your body with words alluring to fetter a girl's heart say you're beautiful like marigolds on their bed say you're too adamant to let go
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2021-06-10 22:26
Weight of loss| POETRY
at the tap of catalysm we scoop the voice of a nightingale to sing psalms reaching God's bosoms. call it anything you like, a ritual of a mad man because you feel only the insane sprinkle psalms on a dead
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Freewriters
2021-06-09 22:07
Lingering| POETRY
they say we spring from two bodies but why is it a sip of taboo when two fruits coming from the same mother find pleasures on each other's body but, never, when mothers are different? they say hard work
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Freewriters
2021-06-08 21:57
Songs of Joy| POETRY
It doesn't rain here; everywhere is sultry— dwelling houses, homes, alleys, footbridges…. everyone is busy busy with languaging grief busy with dressing wounds you're lucky if a man piggybacks you when
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Freewriters
2021-06-07 20:59
The Journey| POETRY
this couch is so succulent like these two bodies ready to be converged. bodies, open agape like the red sea— yours & mine. the israelites aren't to thread the bare path but me, walking with my tiny
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Freewriters
2021-06-06 22:07
Manipulation| POETRY
you make your face a grave to bury the fingerprints of your lover : you smear makeup over a broken face. the world wears ballads on your wrist each time you pass. you smile, a man searches for salvation
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Freewriters
2021-06-05 20:49
WAR| POETRY
there's something about war; its cicatrixes are always mint. how does diplomacy wash a land drenched with blood? do biafrans forget the massacre? do we forget our progenitors who chose death to bondage
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2021-06-03 21:53
Town Criers| ORIGINAL POETRY
A time comes they beat their gongs in grins and generous palms. Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! The rattles spread round the city then, we assemble ourselves with starved bellies. Their manifestos unfurl,
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Freewriters
2021-06-02 22:24
My Country Denies Me of Marigolds| POETRY
I wake every morning into a circus of worries— what doom will this country birth today? and it's just what it's; my country is a museum for grief. I want to language the litany of joy in every poem my
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Freewriters
2021-06-01 21:50
Mother's Instructions| POETRY
After Deborah Ajilore Mother said, "shield your cleavages from the claws that sit on men's eyes only the man who completes your ribs owns the sight", "don't let your skirt crawl above your
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Freewriters
2021-05-31 21:33
Lost| AN ORIGINAL POEM
Everything I love is always on the move, say they don't wait for me like God & like my ex-lover from whom I learned love could also be a metaphor for fire. Dreadlocks spread their lushness on my head—
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Freewriters
2021-05-30 21:11
Prayer| POETRY
I make a tongue brimmed with supplications in this poem. Here in this body, legions of privations have overstayed so it's time I whipped them out into the swine with my conflagrating tongue. Let my goodness
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Freewriters
2021-05-29 18:45
What kind of love?| POETRY
We sit behind our television sets watch the players evoke spells with their feet. We cheer them on to our desired goal post as though we own them. We strip off serenity's robes at every faux pass made
