The new oil with no land
Cloth with honey wrapped in chains
To harness the air we breathe in and out
While we sleep on the table of second mental slave pot
The new land with no tangible oil
Develops rapidly in the pace of many discoveries
And the world of nations are built with supremacy values
Fighting for the control of modern invisible veins
Running the flow of imperialist bloodless war
On the hill of fortune
Lies the potency of disruption
Smiling at those who give up the terminal pains
That blocks the flow of water
Easing the pendulum of unstable penetrations
In the valley of shadows
Lies those who chase clout
Ranging from the darkness of souls
To the destination of hopeless toil
That characterizes the insanity of man
On the hill of misfortune
Lies the wailing of uniformity
That cut across moments of awakening
From the slumbering of many shekels
Entrapping the truth of justice
Waiting to explode the world of injustice
On the hill
Lies the conformity of slavery
Neatly wrapped in the loaves of bread
To entice those who love the season
Out of there moments of momentary mad-joy
A thought-provoking poem that exposes political hypocrisy and economic mismanagement. With sharp imagery and rhythmic flow, the author critiques those who exploit power, mask selfishness with faith, and manipulate narratives while the nation bears the consequences. A compelling reflection on truth, justice, and accountability.
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"Eden" is a reflective and spiritual poem that seeks redemption and communion with God, yearning for a return to a divine state of grace. The poet envisions a new Eden where love, sisterhood, and alignment with God’s will create a harmonious world. Through the metaphor of Eden, the poem calls for transformation—exchanging worldly temptations for divine wisdom and peace, and fostering a culture rooted in grace and unity.
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"Big Belly, Big Agbada" is a poignant poem that critiques the irresponsible leadership in a nation where the future of the children is sacrificed for immediate gains. The poet highlights the mismanagement of resources by leaders who prioritize vanity and self-indulgence, leaving the youth to suffer and the nation to decay. Through vivid imagery, the poem condemns the disconnect between leadership and its duty to the future generations.
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As it was from the onset, identity has been a major concern within human space and locality. This poem gives credence to the outright realities of people who have been subjected to nought or nothingness due to their identity and belonging, cutting across the religious, social, political, ideological, cultural lines, etc. The writer cautioned that identity should not be a yardstick for human judgement nor classification, as it reduces their humanness and the humanity itself, while in fact reminding us that man himself stemmed from a sole unique root.
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I wrote this poem to give failure a seat at the table. Too often, we treat it like an enemy, forgetting that it’s been present at every turning point in our lives. I wrote this as a reminder that failure isn’t the opposite of success, it’s part of the process. It carries the weight, takes the fall, and still doesn’t get the credit. This piece is my way of telling the truth about that.
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A vibrant and hopeful cover image capturing the essence of new beginnings and the excitement of the first day of school. Featuring books, a schoolbag, and a warm sunrise, this illustration inspires growth, transformation, and the courage to embrace challenges on the journey ahead.
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"Help Me Cross" is a heartfelt poem about unity, empathy, and the shared human journey. It explores the struggles that divide us—prejudice, indifference, and fear—while pointing toward love, acceptance, and peaceful coexistence as the bridge that brings us together.
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“I Come from a Lineage” is a powerful affirmation of heritage, identity, and belonging. The poem celebrates ancestral strength, generational continuity, and the unbroken thread of legacy that shapes who we are. It’s a tribute to the resilience and love that flow through the bloodline of a people rooted in purpose and greatness.
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The Late” is a haunting meditation on mortality and the futility of material pursuit. Through vivid metaphors and somber reflection, the poem captures the inevitability of death as the great equalizer—stripping titles, possessions, and pride, leaving only the echo of what once was.
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“Of Regale Genera” is a reflective poem that explores the journey from turmoil to tranquility — a soul emerging from storms into serenity. With vivid imagery of sea, sky, and soil, the poet captures a deep sense of belonging, resilience, and gratitude for peace hard-won. It’s a hymn to healing, a quiet declaration of survival, and a prayer that calm endures.
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