Men are Scum
Men are scum, So the bitter voices claim, Men are fools, What more can I say? Yet, within our lives, men reside. Men are …
Men are scum, So the bitter voices claim, Men are fools, What more can I say? Yet, within our lives, men reside. Men are …
Who will shed tears for a daughter, Witnessing her descent into ruins, Helplessness consumes, Emptiness prevails, All aspirations crumble, Through her shattered existence, The potential …
The embittered me Faced a faceless me. It’s a long ride to nowhere. The demons persist, Christ echoes: Who’s leading? The sadness and pain of …
In my final moments, let me craft a masterpiece, Where light and darkness harmonize, conflicts cease. A mere shadow of myself, finally finding peace, Where …
It’s painful to see that life and its inhabitants don’t seem to feel pain as deeply as they claim to. I have personally witnessed pain …
Pride and the bride by Chidiebere A. Okoroji, M.Ed It’s a sorry state, My very honest rates, Imagine the one that’s rarest, Taking no …
THE DRUM MY VILLAGERS BEATS; WE ALL DANCED, AND NOW IT FADED (UMUDOM — UMUWIRE) by CHIDIEBERE A. OKOROJI, M.ED Poetry Collection: Rough …
How do one spell perfect, With all the trials, yet defeats, From hearts I hold no feats, To fear and gear, I grits my feet, …
There is always this story about the dead. It’s probably a make up story! Everyone is seeking to soothing their cravings and narate their encounters …
HOW DO I TELL THE DEAD THAT THE WORLD IS STILL MOVING? by Chidiebere A. Okoroji, M.Ed. I’m not that prolific to start …