A beaming light on a naked street
like the city's torch bearer
scooping the earth for a doozie
with rabid consciousness and vigilance.
...
Martyr of venom
with loads of guilt; cringing in terror
His heart was heavy
Like the elixir of hope
...
(In Honour of Prof. Buchi Emecheta)
For the joy of consciousness
...
For the love of
powerful imaginative rendition
that pours my instincts
experiences and feelings
...
Carnivorous earth;
when shall we purge you
of your ingested preys
Like the unbridled beast
...
I tossed for goodness
but then, I was drained
by throbs of pain
denied by guts to reined in glory;
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My teacher
Shares out of largeness
Spits saliva on my head
Like the insect larva that swells
...
Childhood was sweet and creamy,
before the bitter madness of adulthood.
A thousand offences and spanks
yet, with scars of correctness;
...
(In Honour of Prof. Chinua Achebe)
Mountain ranges in the east wind,
...
Betraying my muteness,
exposing my thoughts,
breaking my silence,
like a hermits' chronicle.
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