Tunji Ibrahim

Rookie (Ilorin, Kwara State, Nigeria.)

Tunji Ibrahim Poems

1. Love Misspelt 9/18/2012
2. A Lone Wolf 9/18/2012
3. If And If And If 9/18/2012
4. The Hemlock 9/19/2012
5. The Cabals 9/20/2012
6. In Ilorin.. 9/21/2012
7. Shadow Of The Past 9/21/2012
8. Leery Madness 9/24/2012
9. Liberation Therapy 9/27/2012
10. Love Prose 10/2/2012
11. Cogito 11/8/2012
12. Calabash 11/26/2012
13. Quintupled Belly 11/27/2012
14. Cryptic Seasons 12/23/2012
15. Power 2/12/2013
16. Security 2/16/2013
17. Cultural Dream 3/12/2013
18. False Gods 3/12/2013
19. Nature 3/15/2013
20. The Roots 3/24/2013
21. Cogito (Ii) 3/25/2013
22. Memory Of Silence And Sadistic Parametres (Ii) 2/9/2013
23. The Quest 9/19/2012
24. Memory Of Silence And Sadistic Parametres (I) 2/9/2013
25. Memory Of Silence And Sadistic Parametres (Iii) 2/11/2013
26. The Fear Of Nada 9/18/2012
27. Letter To My Love 9/17/2012
28. Of A Sense 9/22/2012
29. Listen To My Heart's Beat 9/17/2012
30. The Preacher's Analogy 10/18/2012
31. Of Me In Me 9/22/2012
32. Crack 10/3/2012
33. Damini Saga 1/22/2013
34. Difficult Bargain 12/12/2012
35. Knowledge 1/15/2013
36. Vocals 10/16/2012
37. Socrates 10/27/2012
38. My Apple Tree 11/16/2012
39. To The Princess 1/15/2013
40. If I Ever Live Again 10/7/2012
Best Poem of Tunji Ibrahim

Empty Heart

Innocuously dangerous, pelted with some sort of simulation, obliquely lost in the brachiocephalic trunk, the actual region of love syllable attuned to the arch of synthetic penetaliation. Acrobatic triangulation beamed the bang bus partitively, above the innominatus chest of pecuniary nodes. Many a bridge led to her tolerable cornervations. A thousand bones enmeshed her regal flesh in the pashmina of futuero. Unknown to many, drills and rides came to be inversely proportional to her juicy interminable chara of refractory malady.

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Letter To My Love

Hi, Cutie: What people say makes no impact as long as my judgement serves me right. Even if I don't want to say it, your thinking grows bigger and bigger in my head. When I try to look further, your love holds me harder. I never knew how it feels... until I found you. Divine you are. Maybe this is enough to define you. Maybe it's the way you whispe

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