To those ones on the cliff edge, forget your soul, hold the wind. Try everything, try to float. Don’t make a boat from a tree, A ladder may be useful. Think when putting on fire, Cause it may never...
You’ll read this poem word for word, line by line, Until you feel that your hearts heal and you are fine and cool and calm. The rhymes will flood your veins like blood and soothe like balm. Ink...
The issues of life flow straight from the heart Guard your heart well. What is a cell From a dark cart To why we live And why we die. Wings do not fly Why do you grieve? Just play your part And live...
How do we talk without our lips moving? gods that don’t teach smiles that don’t preach. Divorcing ring Phone calls and text. Early late nights Gram and its lights Facebook and next, What do you bring...
In memory of what gathers people, The hole that gives and all that lives. It’s our steeple It feeds our hope. Thirst the thirsty Accurately. The fetchers rope is one angle If you agree. That is a...
Mine is of a line of greatness a page of hope, a strong black rope. The King on chess, a soft flower. A starting light we burn at night we’re that tower of more than less. Our fires are of wild...
Morticians is a piece from Ruddapoet’s Handwriting album which begins with Yoruba oratory/poetry by Sango, which is followed by a rap verse from Grandsun. The piece is a wake up call to all the...
Time is fair to none, and the future reveals itself to nobody. A well written piece dedicated to a future she hasn’t seen. A son, never seen before but prayers are already been made for him...
Thought provoking, emotions rising as the song writer deals heavy blows to the mind with her voice and message. She goes “Where do we go from here? Are we looking for where the sun don’t...
Download Ode Rudolph Adidi also known as Ruddapoet or TRCP “The red cap poet”, is a poet turned Architect, turned poet again, and decided to stay an “Archi-poet”. He hails...