Ibadan
Ibadan,
running splash of rust
and gold-flung and scattered
among seven hills like broken
china in the sun.
– J.P. Clark
Ibadan
Ibadan,
running splash of rust
and gold-flung and scattered
among seven hills like broken
china in the sun.
– J.P. Clark
I'm a young aspiring writer, business consultant, and model. I write based on truth, discovery, and lessons from the human experience. I am sure you will enjoy reading my work and if peradventure you find it distasteful, we are all entitled to our individual opinions aren't we? Cheers...xx View all posts by Omolajipe
personal essays of a not-so-complex human
A daily publications of life and love poems.
atheism, religion, science, dave
My heart, mind and soul...transcribed!
I write, therefore I think I am
~ life in poetry and prose ~
"We're all out there, somewhere, waiting to happen."
what if poems could be symphonies, and people their orchestra?
All That Glitters Is Not Gold
Be they lies or be they truths, what gives these words weight is, what they mean to you.
Selected Poems
The Crazy World of an Amazing Poet
Speaking the mind of the rebel breeds.
Just a little gold dust in a room full of treasures.
Passtime Poetry
documenting what i wish i'd known, what i'm learning, who i'm becoming.
BLACK QUEEN
Stuff and things.