The Lord Flatus

It is often said that men who mess and spoils the environment with their farts are wicked people. Actually, they are not. We all do! Anyway, flatus is the Latin word for fart. Medical science has proven to the contrary the argument that the smell of the fart is only determined by the food earlier…

The Mind Reader

Stop reading! You just heard me right! Let me say it again stop reading! You wonder why I said you should! If I mean it, how will you even continue with this piece! But please continue! Reading is a good thing and it is an exercise of the mind, helping the mind process faster and…

Mad over you

Just another proud guy Shining and glowing in white Like another angel from Heaven, Maybe he is from the bossom Where nothing ever goes wrong For always his handsome face Is adorned with attractive smiles Everything she said was right He smiled at every wrong act Was it that he can’t be wronged? He is…

GHOST WORSHIP: Praising the Dead that are alive!

I like movies but I hate those ones that show dead bodies walking again! In fact, as much as I like Michael Jackson’s Thriller, it was the fact that dead bodies were dancing around that pissed me off! One reason I preview films before actually seeing them! But if you are used to Nollywood, you…

DianoƩma

Seems You Rode PowerBike Through this Little mind Of mine Sparkles light Noisy yet Never last So soon I desire Now more, I think The Noise Spurs me To do The Anomaly! Bring it Back now Wherever it May ran To hide Let’s race Together here And draw The World To us! Owoade Adeyemi O…

Let’s go to Freetown

Freetown is a city in West Africa. The capital of Sierra Leone. Freetown was established by Great Britain to cater for the freed slaves! 400 slaves were the first settlers after the land was alienated to the Britons through a sale of land agreement which the original owners (the Koya Temnes) of the land didn’t…

My Trumpet

Some days gone by With accolades so high Worked against the time Now is it a crime To pick up the trumpet And blow it so loud, yet Men raining saliva of abuses On the crown of roses Claimed Sapiens should do Blow the trumpet as I do But they postponed it So my saliva…

For your Mind

To run and fly like Superman Or cling to the walls like Spiderman I dreamt daily with eyes wide open Yet in my dreams I fought zealously With all the Agents of Shield. Conquering men with fire from within Spilling out fire to stop the rain I fell inside a small ditch Behind Kunle’s House…

The Return of the Wanderer

Over the world, you travelled Far and wide you sojourned You are loaded with experience Much more than we can sense For we have never been out Nor can we even easily doubt The stories you now often tell Of how the rat the cat can bell But now you must this know That if…