Sango Poems - Poems about Sango

...I AM DANCING ALONG THE CORRIDOR OF LOVE. As I write to you, family and friends have started suspecting perhaps I'm suffering from 'lovecamia' that is, the problem of not being loved as coined by m......

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...Voices and screams wailing from the face of the world, There is nothing but the days of Sodom and Gomorah Soils of syria turns to ashes The world is now a melting pot, Jets and planes rocketing ......

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...AWELEWA (Beauty Lord) Mojirola Amoke Orekelewa Omidan Her beauty struck every creature Like the camellic evergreen Flowering shrub. Aponbepore Arewa Oleyinju Ege Her allure utter chamomile ......

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...Who can save mama? Being stripped naked Mocked, turned and scorned By villains, aliens beyond Shall you? Shall I? They came with perplexed clothings Coatings with absconded beauty I know we ......

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...The forgotten god Whose rage should burn hotter than mine; melt the noon day sun, dry up all thy rivers, scorch the earth, that thy crops may burn to ashes before thine eyes, and the heat fro......

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...(Against Marijuana) *How many do you take a day?* The journalist asked in a joking tone. *Seventeen ni o* The teenager replied. Seventeen times he smoked that day. A routine that continue......

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...I know that even when others deceive me, you can't decieve me with your blossoming ink of truth. Go tell them what has happened to our budget, Tell them that our budget is missing in a broad day li......

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...WHO IS AFRAID OF WUROLA? Who is afraid of wurola? The mountainous beast of iloba The land Of the creeping giants Wurola, who stitches his heart with blood In the bettle field where the breeze A......

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...At the dawn of life Gods came with their wonders: Obantala came with art and creation; He was the one that moulded man; Ogun came with iron, It was Ogun that used his iron to make paths for othe......

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...We treaded beneath the harvest moon cursing the viper beneath the hideous act that had left a man gibbering "Ave Maria", too frightened to predecease his age mates he lay lifeless on his death bed a ......

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...Only at the top of “Mapo” Hill Lies the old but tattered roofs Of the ancient city of Ibadan "Ajorosun" the second largest in Africa Archaic modern city with which we measure The political te......

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