Ki olori di Ori e mu! (Be vigilant πŸ‘€)

Terror unleashed!Walking spiky nightmarish demonsRoaming the district hangryCraving the blood of the innocentThe coins of the destituteThe loin of the undefiled πŸ€¦πŸ½β€β™‚οΈ Beware! The umpires are off guardThe gods are off dutyDevouring the offerings of the gullibleLeaving the citadel unguarded Ki olori di Ori e mu o! Our white house has fallenAnd the disheveled guardians…

Adieu Nelo πŸ’”

A sprouting 🌱 flower Lustre green, misty leaves Thorned but not ragged Filled with dreams Of places wind would ferry Wingless flights Effortless drifts To set out at dawn To put a smile on the sun And volley through the storm Yet serial larcenist hacked her down Oh! sweet Apricot nectar Thieves of vigor Drained…

Within The Walls

Happy new month!!! This month, we shall be having guest features on this blog and today, we would start with that of a friend, I call him my personal Doctor, Mubarak Abiola Mohammed, WeirdmaskmanNG. He is a Doctor in the making. Most times, I am blown away by his writings. He is weird but he…

The yelling doll πŸ‘ΆπŸ½

“Loose was the stool. Trickled down the rim of his undergarments,” said the mother Tensed, fidgety and visibly confused The little poor thing looked dessicated, drained of vigor with chapped lips Looking longingly as though spectre-struck Grunting to the whistling warble in his pants as he projected another episode of Ill πŸ€’ “Be calm, dear…

Stranded ⛓️

He bids to hear my voice every single day He’d call before the cock’s crow, before he says his prayers at night, and between We’re at a distance but he feels every fiber of his body longing for me What did I do in return? I ignore his calls when I’m in someone else’s arms…

Dauda πŸ’”

Is it weird that he’s not the man he used to be? Is he aware he’s drifting off the tracks? And becoming everything he’s preached against Out of the frustration of emptiness; The lack of company He found a new vice A new detestable habit Long lulling in his subconsciousness Waiting to take the light…

Life is a ferry tale

Time is a ferry ⛴️ The world is it’s sea 🌊 And we’re mere passengers ⛴️ Drifting from birth to death ⚰️ Days of plain sailβ›΅ Days of storm β›ˆοΈ Days some fall victim to the ferocious beasts of the ocean πŸŒ€ Or the days pirates cart away our carriage πŸ΄β€β˜ οΈ Days the kraken visits,…