Poems by Precious K
Desire
The things I desire
They interrogate me day and night,
Till I plead guilty to not pursuing them.
Guilty!
The things l desire temper with…
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Poem by Sarah Eno Obongha
Choose To Try Again
At times the hope of a river flows into a canal,
Draining away its current.
At times, the faith of… -
I had impulsively cut off my dreads because I felt deep within me that it was time for a new era, time for me to…
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There is so much more to age than just being a number.
I looked forward to turning twenty-one with all the hype and excitement it…
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I grew up watching tons of cartoons on Cartoon Network. I found the characters extremely fascinating, and I often wondered how these fantastic characters…
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My name is Sandra Mamai. I go by Sandy and Naf in some cases. How would I identify myself now that I’ve become aware…
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Procrastination is opportunity’s natural assassin. A thief of time. Tomorrow and later is its password kidnapper of dreams, and its’ ransom is the future.
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A few weeks ago, I came across the United Nations (UN) calendar for international days. According to this calendar, 31 August is International Day…
