No solace in sleeping
Just dark dreams and dread...
Ifeoma's child is dead and her crying gong speaks...
She has welcomed few treasures into her basket yet...
When the young babe I wanted to marry,
Rejected the gift I had procured for her...
The first time I got fired from a job,
Was three years after graduation...
Please take me back
To the first day that we met...
How many bubbles
does it take to drown...
She told me her neighbour does not want her kids...
The reason she assumed was...
I simmer the onions,
cut the pepper and mushroom...
My skin's like an accordion
With pale indents all around...
I was always taught
From when a young boy...
Thursday grabs me
by the chin...
Some people have asked me if am depressed or want...
Others suggested that I go for mental checkup...