Mother – An Anthology
The ones who undertake our childhood roles
The very souls that prepares our daily bowls
They're from men but raised higher on the pole
To be caring,...
IN APPRECIATION
Are you a comforter?
Or an Armageddon of the bed?
You forced sunshine into the night,
Your exploits echoed fear and joy
Into the annals of the born...
THE DIARY OF A SINGLE FATHER
It was not a mistake, I married you
Love held us knitted
Love is gone sour
Mother found a village bride
But I preferred you
She saw the trouble...
Brain Father
Man of vision and ambition yet an available friend for all
Nurturer of my brain children
Potential instrument in my career
With motherly care have you held...
To The Drunkard’s Daughter
We like to drink,
We love to drink,
We live to drink,
We like drinking,
We enjoy drinking,
We worship drinking,
We drink for the gods
We drink to quest their...
DEAR DADDY
We were like the thin air, Unprecedented to our future existence on earth, until you came like a flash.
Guarding the walls you built, awaiting...
PUNCTURED CORD
A lake formed from the black voltas
Bowl lying at the Upper tip
In a crossroad, called Wa(come),
Owning a spreadsheet of Land,
Sissala to the North, Lobi...