The Suave Pattern

She’s coy Unapologetically paves her way into your innermost coy An erotic volcano that explodes your membranes into alpha particles. She’s coy She breathes the sun The rays parade her skin as the garment engulfs a King She’s coy The dark corner embraces her smile at the  bar The tequila, lighter, music She’s coy The…

GHOSTVILLE

Ghostville An empty tomb With a ghost skeleton lying in between the dirt of the wooden carved coffin among many living dead beings They are all horny lifeless dead bodies in an empty casket. Ghostville I mailed you last night Love died I need a dirge Write me a poetry with no rythym Paint me…

Almost There

I held her so close, She’s just confused about whose heart is beating inside of her chest And it breaks me to the core, knowing next to her beating heart is a calm place called home but a place she will never consider  cos she lives in the jungle I am ready to live a…

CHALEWOTE HUSTLE

The cream and coffee   The crowd The pervs The touchy The anonymous hellos The people that think they know you     The masquerades The open mikes The trotro vibes The storymoja The art on the wall The light house   The 3-D Dolphine The graffiti The naked painted pipi The ugly looking fine…

Breaking Concentration

Miles upon journey years travelled Revolving round and round the galaxies of man’s struggle How man made make up tries to conceal the spiritual makeup of Adams phenotype Or how trivial it is to see man question the existence of God and not how the sun gives way to the moon Basically, it is the…

SCARLET DEATH

Dark heaven Lonely stars Velvet sky Cloudy clouds Writhing sounds Unicorn tears Ground did fear Men did despair Rage passed to calmness He slowed on to love death Squirmed His teeth came crushing His side water came gushing His eyes lit to satisfaction His father did a U-TURN Just for a while he wept Laid,…

Black Cotton

Cotton stained in vintage history Paraded like a horror mistery Back to back it grows among thorns Like the pain we felt when June came last Black cottons we lost to red and transparent  elements Rain and fire took their soul Now told is our story on social media Accra remembers June 3rd is a…