HIDDEN DESIRE

HIDDEN DESIRE
by: Erah Oalind
That playful touch of your mischievous hands traveling on every curve of my body...the tapping of your fingers on my spine...sending that tingling sensation on my every nerve endings...waking up my senses of HIDDEN DESIRE!

GOD'S NOT DEAD

War and war, all is war
Flames of hate spread and fall
Racism raised to its highest top
Nothing significant is seen in the world
Peace raped by inequity

SANE NIGERIANS, SAY NO TO HOMOSEXUALITY

I know it's a serious matter because if not, why would it take this long before it's legalised in america and I know an homosexual will see this somehow, but then, if america permits it, I and many other SANE Nigerians we are saying no to # HOMOSEXUALITY

WHY?

On my toes
Blazing, scaling
Racing, chasing
Won’t stop
Though, I have not gotten

Poem "Mother Alvan"

Mother Alvan
Thou million mothering college
Thou whose offsprings have stood the time of age
And make a country legend note-----
Mother whose love is like
the marvel of an island
in life's ocean vast and
wide,

Poem "Mother Alvan"

Mother Alvan
Thou million mothering college
Thou whose offsprings have stood the time of age
And make a country legend note-----
Mother whose love is like
the marvel of an island
in life's ocean vast and
wide,

I SEEK A HOME.

I'm a traveler
Exploring the earth
Roaming like a wanderer.
.
Peace is far from view
Happiness belongs to the future,
Fulfilment may be on the queue.

TOO LATE FOR REDEMPTION

This is not a poetry about the rhythms
It's time for serious talk, so forget the punchlines
I'm going straight up after the corrupt leaders
Who do nothing than put people in harsh conditions