Monday, April 8, 2013
Tuesday, February 19, 2013
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
Wednesday, February 6, 2013
Sunday, January 27, 2013
Tuesday, January 22, 2013
She Won
She came a few days
Back to back
Sometimes seductive
Other times aggressive
Most days I ignored
Paid her no mind
Deep in my trenches
Focused on the battles
I see her again
Waiving the white flag
Begging for words
Craving my attention,
Again I ignore
I remember her lust
I remember her kiss
I remember her as poetry.
lessons learnt
This moment she won
My life at a pause
She has all my attention
She whispers nothing
show of power
insecure tyrant
she knew she had it
she just wanted me to know
Sunday, January 20, 2013
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
Monday, January 14, 2013
Diced Pineapples
Dice pineaapples
3.40 am Nigeria..
Had to get on the track
Dice pineapples
Sweet forevers
Poetry in motion
Melodic keys
Passion boiling
Love is born
Lust flowing
Wet kisses
Deep within
Way past seduction
Diced pineapples
Fruit of life
Beauty unexpected
Journeyed climaxed
unfinished
fantastic jamie foxx
so i googled 3 cousins bbq to see what foot prints we were leaving and came across this blog, then i saw this utube link . Hilarious
When i feel like i am missing out.
11:58 pm nigeria time, a sudden feeling of loss just came over me, you know that feeling when you feel left out and you are missing something you vaguely experienced... I immediately knew the cause of it, so i clicked on my itunes, then selected my classical music category. I have about 21 albums sadly none of them recent purchased in the last 7yrs.
so now i am listening to Gorecki "Symphony of sorrowful songs" and i am even more saddened that i am missing out on so much more beautiful music and there isn't a cheat sheet that can help me discover them.
so now i am listening to Gorecki "Symphony of sorrowful songs" and i am even more saddened that i am missing out on so much more beautiful music and there isn't a cheat sheet that can help me discover them.
Friday, January 11, 2013
Wednesday, January 9, 2013
Saturday, December 29, 2012
sometimes we forget to live
As we all have so many memories that we are either too lazy to capture or too busy to organize, i am not sure where to categorize this or even if my take is a valid humane one.
So yesterday while driving to 3cousins bbq, I saw heavy smoke coming from a building, my first reaction was this is not a controlled fire and it definitely shouldn't be here in this neighborhood, out of curiosity i decided to make the left turning to see what was really going down.
Making the left, I realized I could recognize a few folks outside a gate and one was running with his fire extinguisher, I parked my car, opened my trunk and decided to do the civic thing.
At this point there was a crowd and eventually the fire was contained. I was thinking ok the worst is over and the landlord probably just needs to dig into his pocket and manage the unexpected expense..
Out of no where, i hear a lady screaming!!! I look and a man is walking arms stretched out to his side, skin peeled off pretty much 75percent off his body burnt up, his toes curled up. He didnt say anything and he just walked. It was unreal, I figured he was definitely in SHOCK but he was definitely a strong man .. next thing you hear is a man yelling EVERYONE SHOULD GET OUT OF THE COMPOUND, ( mixed feelings , the people in the compound helped put the fire out, but i guess they were not welcomed guest but where was he when folks were scrambling to put the fire out.
I stepped away from the main gate, walked towards where my car was parked and i see a car reversing into the gate and i am thinking, these folks better not try and put the burnt up man in the car like that.
i really couldn't stand to watch anymore so i drove off. when i got home i decided to google burn victims and healing process.
I was told today that the man didn't make it. A part of me was sad but very relived because based on what i saw and what i read and knowing we are in NIGERIA, death may be the easiest exit for him
pretty sad,
So yesterday while driving to 3cousins bbq, I saw heavy smoke coming from a building, my first reaction was this is not a controlled fire and it definitely shouldn't be here in this neighborhood, out of curiosity i decided to make the left turning to see what was really going down.
Making the left, I realized I could recognize a few folks outside a gate and one was running with his fire extinguisher, I parked my car, opened my trunk and decided to do the civic thing.
At this point there was a crowd and eventually the fire was contained. I was thinking ok the worst is over and the landlord probably just needs to dig into his pocket and manage the unexpected expense..
Out of no where, i hear a lady screaming!!! I look and a man is walking arms stretched out to his side, skin peeled off pretty much 75percent off his body burnt up, his toes curled up. He didnt say anything and he just walked. It was unreal, I figured he was definitely in SHOCK but he was definitely a strong man .. next thing you hear is a man yelling EVERYONE SHOULD GET OUT OF THE COMPOUND, ( mixed feelings , the people in the compound helped put the fire out, but i guess they were not welcomed guest but where was he when folks were scrambling to put the fire out.
I stepped away from the main gate, walked towards where my car was parked and i see a car reversing into the gate and i am thinking, these folks better not try and put the burnt up man in the car like that.
i really couldn't stand to watch anymore so i drove off. when i got home i decided to google burn victims and healing process.
I was told today that the man didn't make it. A part of me was sad but very relived because based on what i saw and what i read and knowing we are in NIGERIA, death may be the easiest exit for him
pretty sad,
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
Saturday, December 22, 2012
Wednesday, December 19, 2012
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