I am nothing but a speck of dirt on the sidewalk
Category Archives: poetry
This Dream of Mine
I used to dream of you I longed for you
The Me Before
Schindler’s List
He heard the gun click And felt the cold dread of terror
Price Tags
I don’t know when it started or how it started, but somehow you had to pay.
I Dream Of A Future
I dream of a future Of far and wide places
Even When We’re Apart
Summer nights Bonfires and red cups Wicked games in motion Your eyes on mine
Nigeria
Her name was Nigeria
Helpless
(Previously published on Naijastories) Love me, you said.Want me, you said.Need me, you said.Foolishly, I did all that and now I’m lost, drowning in the chaos that is you.
The Crime Against Women
To celebrate women and our special month, here’s a piece I wrote after observing the ways of men and the society we live in.