African Poetry
Ministry of Enjoyment
My Oga at the top Na una I come greet I salute una well well oh For all the tins whey u dey do For all our money w…
My Oga at the top Na una I come greet I salute una well well oh For all the tins whey u dey do For all our money w…
*TO BE GOOD IS TO BE MODERATELY WICKER* The morning sun cut me on my idle bed I stared at my door and remembered sudden…
“The love of Christ which passeth knowledge” Ephesians 3:19 The love of Christ in its sweetness, its fulness, its gre…
PRECIOUS GIFT Moon ray lusting my pintle Dancing stars gazing my eyes Night breeze rustling my heart. The night mag…