1 I see you ride with the clouds, hiding your face from mine Blushing before the endless firmaments, resting from the day You have carved a wall of silver triangle upon heaven And upon the midst of the oceans of floating clouds 2 To the ends of the dying day you created a memory, Streaks… Continue reading Sunset: Ride of Nature
Tag: Oke Iroegbu poetry
Musing: The howling wind
I hear the wind howl through the gaps, Through the minute holes which stayed in the walls Pushing, hissing it went, pushing the books on my laps Turning the pages without my consent, winning it all The wind disturb the happy quiet night Making the room look like a party hall While I tried gathering… Continue reading Musing: The howling wind
A bag of emotion
Trapped with a cord
of many wires
Beating, thuding
Hoarding Wickey the
foe of Goody
Bridge to life and
abode of diss and bliss
Who could eat his?
Commentary
Okay, this is the second time Im publishing her. I find her work fascinating, the characters leaving and I think she has got messages to pass to the world. She is a good poet and friend and we do share ideas.
