Not For Myself

Breath seized from his lungs His body turned blue and clammy cold, With what shall the lost be repaired? Am not here for myself! Work work work we work Old old old we grow And waning for what purpose? Am not here for myself! That moneybag and its sacrifices Early rising and late to bed […]

Cleavage over Character

Desires sink into his eyes The glance sets his heart on race Body in tremor of the sights For the cleavage is on his face. Like an ant enticed by sweet Ravished this heart is in contour And desirable is cleavage to eat Lo, in character he’s no succour. Cleavages disappear Colour fades away Man […]

A Dysfunctional Pursuit

Engrossed in my desire; An obvious easy dream – A Khaki medic void of despair, Joyous inside-out with gleam. Met up with all criteria, And day dreaming in khaki suit. What a bliss to serve Nigeria? But a blow hits my resolute. Throwing down my plough, I refocused this fading light – I saw but […]

Don’t Worry For Nothing

Whereby we smile together And all together the smiles wither For bile the whole lips has bittered So ever has this joy been battered!   Wherefore is this sensation massive? Ready to burst like an explosive A conflagration trying to devour an edifice Ocean cannot this flame douse. A preparation of goodness to greatness Moulding […]

An Hope

So sweet is this life When the steps are rosy So bitter is this life When the going gets fussy.   You wouldn’t know the pains The punches of life are true You may deny its ugly canes The scars are long over due.   It seems future cannot be bright My heart rent apart […]

A Patient More Difficult

It’s only a fourthnight that I was off work Resuming with zest to join the teamwork So was I fortunate to see this madness As we gave especial care despite her bitchiness!   In pool of liquor draining like an unlocked tap Unborn craniate in danger of external trap No feet dragging, medics gathered their […]

Doctor, Do Something!

In my call room A bang hits my door It was a call to salvage lives: Restless road accident victims; Confused patients with multiple wounds. Painfully in shock, unaware of my presence – Distracted by the pain in her lower abdomen. The huhaha of “my baby” filled her wounded lips! Shouting behind was a fearful […]