Screen holding truths. Showing faces bent. Written real, written wrongs. Flawless beauty. Ugly appearing, healthily piecing. Born today and yesterday Misinterpreted vignettes wasted Suns and cities are guidance -Mirrors- Guidance are cities and suns wasted vignettes misinterpreted Yesterday and today born. Piecing healthily, appearing ugly Beauty flawless. Wrongs written, real written, Bent faces showing Truths […]

Today Real is nothing. Not love, not hate, This mirrors nothing. Pleasure occupying, stealthily piercing Everyday and everyday Guilty as charged, disparaging still Transient libidos are windows bruised, Days abused are we. -reflect- We are abused days, Bruised windows are libidos transient Still disparaging, charged as guilty Everyday and everyday Piercing stealthily, occupying pleasure, Nothing […]

The woods opened up their hearts Just like I thought they would, And in came a buck As did a doe too. They looked at each other Just like I thought they would, And the grunt began, As the bawling too. Then came the cougar Just like i thought he would, A hunter like no […]

and then it is done, The walk and the run; These two If we had begun This race without one, This too, Nothing would be won. We would set the sun Here too. Enough room to spare Not enough to share. Daylight Comes to meet us here. Noon is our hot air. The night Cuddles […]

Fair,like all ladies fair Was my only wish Model,like the runway trotting model If only I was fair Dark ,I came like the night , dark Skin moulded in soot Velvet though as in sky velvet If only I was fair Knuckles, hard like hard knuckles Having seen softer days Really, too many used creams, […]

Dry sun, Lone path, Dodged wrath. Lost one, Roaming, Gloaming, Words pun. There’s more to know, Reason to may, Little to say, For truth to show. Knew this trick late, Got stuck in fate, I’ll learn to grow. She’s beautiful in sight, Wears too many faces, Leads to many places, Leaves many wrongs in right, […]

Ten very strong men cannot steal my golden pen. Five filthy fishermen fiercely fought for it with strive. Twelve witches burnt the city in search of the safe shelve. Fifty years from now my heart will still be guilty. Nine lives of mine I pray would still be fine. One reason I’m living is to […]

One day i would make my Mama smile Make her joy full like the River Nile I’ll tell the world a new tale Not missing any trail. One day, he didn’t wake He crossed the lake In his sleep, A deep Sleep. Victor Oyedele