in Poetry
Wednesday, 3 June 2020
I REWROTE THE LORDS PRAYER
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Art by Laura H. Rubbin |
The World is heavy with bad news. I have been afraid, sad, and overwhelmed but I realized my father would want me to choose hope, he would want me to focus on him and surrender. This is just me making sense of a prayer Abba taught us himself. I saw Iyanu Adebiyi do it on her Instagram stories. So,
Here is my version of the lord's prayer
My fatherwho sits warmly above me
Your holiness purifies my tongue
as I call out your name.
I am here, in this temporal place you have created for me.
I am learning to twist this place
into a divine blueprint to reflect your
heavenly intentions
To make it as conducive as your
glowing abode
So that I can call you in for a feast
Fill my belly just enough for me to run out and run to you in split seconds
Needing and yearning from your abundance.
Father this girl is demanding
Asking that you hurry up with the dough
Because the bakeries here choose to
Feed me stone
I am hungry, fill me.
Blot away my red spots
Do not let my sin fix the weight of
The World on my chest
Father, take this filth and make it favor
I will peel off my resentment
And make room for reconciliation
I will not let the heat of my anger burn my
Neighbors skin
I will not be intrusive or call their dermis darkness
Father
My body is orgasmic at the sight
Of things that will destroy me
The path I have chosen is coy
My legs firmly planted in the fields of
Desire and I devour with gluttony everything that crosses my path
Drag me out of this route
Lead me out of this temptation
Father my soul wants to fall
Catch it with light
Save me from the dubiousness
of bad intentions
Deliver me from all Evil
And when this girl is clean
She will get accustomed to the
The infinitive landmark of your abode
The grandiose of your existence
The reign of your majesty
And she will know truly
That yours is the kingdom
The power and the glory
Till the end of all days
Read the actual lords prayer here.
I encourage you to do this, take any part of the Bible and personalize it, you can start with the Lord's prayer. Leave me a comment and you can even email me your version.
Stay safe and stay prayed up.
Tuesday, 12 May 2020
SKIN: A PRODUCT OF DIVINITY'S FINEST BLACKSMITH
SKIN
I don't know what they mean
When they say
We are like clay in the hands of the potter
This skin on our bones
Is not a thing muddy hands can create
We are made from diamond pieces
Our teeth, silver coated
Our eyebrows like lashes made of natural silk
We are the product of divinities finest blacksmith
If we are dust
Then it must be gold dust
We carry the ancient ancestry of roots and culture on our skin
An age-long continuity of fore glory
We glow our way out of stereotypes
We are the true type
Something too heavy for libraries to document
We are more than research papers.
Our stories are solid on rocks
A treasure for mines
We are too heavy a heritage
For any continent to define
Call us brown
Call us back
We are the flavor of the earth
The reason the sun is too afraid to burn
Call it melanin if you will
This skin is not a thing mortals can comprehend
We can't explain to them
That black is not a color
It's a badge of honor
So if they want to understand the races this
Skin has won
The single stories it had turned to diversity
Then they must
Ask the gatekeeper of mother nature
we are not clay in the potter's hands
We are a product of divinities finest blacksmith.
BLEACH
When they ask you to bleach your skin
Ask them how long they will soak a hand full of sand into a bucket of detergent
Before they realize it was not Picasso that gave it colour
Ask them how long they will peel their tone
Before they understand that purity is not a virtue that is visible on skin surfaces
Tell them that if they wanted to challenge
Their bones to a whitenicious contest
They should simply donate themselves to a primary school science laboratory
Tell them that your skin is vintage
A dark-toned sepia
That this outward covering
Is more than skin
It is the identity of foremothers before you and after
The color of earth and soil for growing
Tell them this is the color of progress
What English vocabulary means by thick skin
The only kind of coco that does not taint tongues
The type worthy of syllables of praise
Embrace this blackness
It is the only type that is not
A metaphor for actual darkness
It is light for a path of identity to thrive
So when they ask you
Just tell them
Tell them.
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Thursday, 2 April 2020
SOCIAL DISTANCING MEASURES YOU MUST TAKE
Welcome to today’s episode of I have come to judge you. but before I start. let me just beg you to stay safe this Coronavirus period.
I would have done a proper research on this Corona thing for you but I watched a video of people dying in Italy, it was as if the god of death had summoned them for altar call so I decided to leave it for the courageous. I know now the reason God drove me to the Arts because Lord! Medicine is not for the faint-hearted. Shout out to Doctors all over the world.
Now please while we are confined to our homes what are you doing with your time. I hope you are not becoming a couch potato or a bed warmer. I hope Netflix is not the only thing you are using to chill. I hope you have not become a bedfellow?
Remember a time you said you wanted to do a lot of things but your excuse was ‘’I don’t have time’’ now that you have all the time what have you achieved. The human brain, I think loves to adapt and rest. So there is a hundred percent chance you will come out of this social distancing period valueless.
Yes, I know the world is going through a pandemic and you are allowed to panic be a couch potato. This post, however, is for people who want to be productive while social distancing.
Think for a moment what have you with it. Yes, 2020 has been crazy. Nobody asked for it but now that we are here please utilize it.
You will be here people will come out of this period with their published books, released songs or they would have done something instrumental to the fulfillment of their purpose and aspirations.
For students like me, you will hear all your friends shouting ‘’I am bored’’ #sleeping all day. I laugh, it is not that your friends or mine are deceivers, Just know that most of them are coming out of this Corona break with finished course outlines and finished textbooks. Don’t play yourself. Read.
If there is anything I love and hate about our generation. It is that we have so much knowledge but we lack wisdom. This is a wake-up call, use this time and discover your passion, your forte, etc. I am not even limiting this to talent.
Explore the things you never thought possible. Start to do them. Time flies, we are already in April and before you say jack Robinson this break will be over even if it is for 3 months.
I am not an expert at dishing Advice but I just thought it wise to tell you that not everybody is resting this period some of us are thinking and doing. See, it's social distancing not an avenue for time-wasting. It is quarantine, not an avenue to waste your time.
Stand up! I don’t know about you but one of my goals is to come out of this Isolation period with the weight I used to Enter it, so its little progress but I skip at least thrice a week. You are my community so I shared this with you, just to tell you that you can choose anything. It can be working on your speech or learning how to laugh more.
Tell me any new progress or lifestyle change you have made this period. It doesn't have to be drastic. It is the little things because I want you to make it a Habit. You could decide to read 2 pages of your novel or school book a day or practice one skill you are bad at. It could be anything really.
Since stores are not open you can visit my post on Why you should not +reading habits and mediums for Ebook ideas
I just don’t want you to come out of COVID_19 worse than you were when you got in. it was during the ASUU STRIKE in 2018 that I realized that writing is what I will do long term. It was also the year. I wrote the most and won most of my writing awards. In periods of isolation, discoveries are made.
Here is my poem for you. To remind you of who you are.
Dear reader,
Have you looked at your palms?
How the lines grace it
crossing and crossing
Like tiny branches on a tree
Reader
Look at it now
Do you know nothing can break these lines
Even when your palm is broken?
Reader
Divinity drew these lines and
Only divinity can erase it
Reader, we are like lines drawn
on the palm of this world
And though the world be broken
We must make our mark
We must still cross parts
We must bind ourselves
together till we bond
We must be visible
Reader only divinity can erase us
Not sickness, not weakness,
Not an infant virus
You are too visible to vanish
Too important to be impoverished
But reader
Dormant lines do not lead to any path
Dormant lines are useless to a broken palm
Reader
I don't have many words for you
But I know the universe expels uselessness
And the palm is hollow without its lines
I also know that anything that doesn't
Move is stagnant
And stagnancy oozes
The World is already oozing don't be
Part of the waste!
If you want to read more on coronavirus click THIS it is an article by my very resourceful friend Nwokpor Collins. It's all you need to know.
Now please while we are confined to our homes what are you doing with your time. I hope you are not becoming a couch potato or a bed warmer. I hope Netflix is not the only thing you are using to chill. I hope you have not become a bedfellow?
Why social distancing affects your time
Remember a time you said you wanted to do a lot of things but your excuse was ‘’I don’t have time’’ now that you have all the time what have you achieved. The human brain, I think loves to adapt and rest. So there is a hundred percent chance you will come out of this social distancing period valueless.
Yes, I know the world is going through a pandemic and you are allowed to panic be a couch potato. This post, however, is for people who want to be productive while social distancing.
Social distancing strategies to employ
This blog post is for you and me don’t worry. I told this hard truth to myself as well. I now understand that in this life you will never have time for anything, rather you create time for everything. Think about it, when you were working or going to school, you were even more productive. You created time for Important things. Right now you have a lot of time you did not ask for or create.Think for a moment what have you with it. Yes, 2020 has been crazy. Nobody asked for it but now that we are here please utilize it.
You will be here people will come out of this period with their published books, released songs or they would have done something instrumental to the fulfillment of their purpose and aspirations.
For students like me, you will hear all your friends shouting ‘’I am bored’’ #sleeping all day. I laugh, it is not that your friends or mine are deceivers, Just know that most of them are coming out of this Corona break with finished course outlines and finished textbooks. Don’t play yourself. Read.
If there is anything I love and hate about our generation. It is that we have so much knowledge but we lack wisdom. This is a wake-up call, use this time and discover your passion, your forte, etc. I am not even limiting this to talent.
Explore the things you never thought possible. Start to do them. Time flies, we are already in April and before you say jack Robinson this break will be over even if it is for 3 months.
I am not an expert at dishing Advice but I just thought it wise to tell you that not everybody is resting this period some of us are thinking and doing. See, it's social distancing not an avenue for time-wasting. It is quarantine, not an avenue to waste your time.
Set social distancing goals
Stand up! I don’t know about you but one of my goals is to come out of this Isolation period with the weight I used to Enter it, so its little progress but I skip at least thrice a week. You are my community so I shared this with you, just to tell you that you can choose anything. It can be working on your speech or learning how to laugh more.
Make a lifestyle change while social distancing
Tell me any new progress or lifestyle change you have made this period. It doesn't have to be drastic. It is the little things because I want you to make it a Habit. You could decide to read 2 pages of your novel or school book a day or practice one skill you are bad at. It could be anything really.Since stores are not open you can visit my post on Why you should not +reading habits and mediums for Ebook ideas
I just don’t want you to come out of COVID_19 worse than you were when you got in. it was during the ASUU STRIKE in 2018 that I realized that writing is what I will do long term. It was also the year. I wrote the most and won most of my writing awards. In periods of isolation, discoveries are made.
Sometimes isolation allows God to mold you into a person fit for his purpose. It is not punishment it is preparation - Bishop Td Jakes.
Here is my poem for you. To remind you of who you are.
Dear reader,
Have you looked at your palms?
How the lines grace it
crossing and crossing
Like tiny branches on a tree
Reader
Look at it now
Do you know nothing can break these lines
Even when your palm is broken?
Reader
Divinity drew these lines and
Only divinity can erase it
Reader, we are like lines drawn
on the palm of this world
And though the world be broken
We must make our mark
We must still cross parts
We must bind ourselves
together till we bond
We must be visible
Reader only divinity can erase us
Not sickness, not weakness,
Not an infant virus
You are too visible to vanish
Too important to be impoverished
But reader
Dormant lines do not lead to any path
Dormant lines are useless to a broken palm
Reader
I don't have many words for you
But I know the universe expels uselessness
And the palm is hollow without its lines
I also know that anything that doesn't
Move is stagnant
And stagnancy oozes
The World is already oozing don't be
Part of the waste!
And because I love Trevor noah. Watch this
If you want to read more on coronavirus click THIS it is an article by my very resourceful friend Nwokpor Collins. It's all you need to know.
Friday, 13 March 2020
10 REASONS TO APPLY FOR THE NIGERIAN STUDENTS POETRY PRIZE
NSPP 2020 EDITION
DEADLINE: March 31st, 2020
The Nigerian student's poetry prize is an initiative of Poets in Nigeria (PIN) aimed at stimulating literary creativity and encouraging critical thinking among Nigerian undergraduates. Since its inception in 2016 at the University of Ibadan, the prize has received about 2500 entries from students representing over 100 tertiary institutions (including universities, polytechnics, colleges of education, schools of nursing and seminary schools).
Reputed as the foremost poetry prize for Nigerian students, the NSPP has awarded over a million Naira (1,000,000) to winning entrants.
10 REASONS TO APPLY FOR THE NIGERIAN STUDENTS POETRY PRIZE
- You will not die
- Right now you are not doing anything
- Whether you win or not you would have successfully written a poem ( bragging rights )
- You don't even have to be perfect. You just need to be articulate about expressing yourself in lines.
- If they were looking for already made poets. They know where to find them, this wouldn't have been open for you and me.
- The poem doesn't have to Rhyme
- If you win that prize, it is enough to calm your nerves.
- Nobody will beat you if you don't make the cut
- All I am saying is just write. You never know.
- Your poem will be published in an anthology selling across Nigeria if you make it to top 100( I was in this category last year) let me show you
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I didn't win but I made it to top hundred. My poem is in an actual book. Orgasmic! |
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If you win your poem will be used as the title of the Anthology! |
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This could be you but are busy making excuses. |
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Successfully added PIN to my list of bragging and you can too |
PRIZES
Aside rewarding the prize winners (top three entrants) with a total cash prize of ₦500,000, the top 100 entrants will each receive a certificate of excellence and complimentary a copy of the NSPP anthology which features their works.
- 1st Prize – ₦250,000
- 2nd Prize – ₦150,000
- 3rd Prize – ₦100,000
- Consolation Prize – ₦25,000 each for 4th and 5th best entrants
ELIGIBILITY
- Open to all Nigerian undergraduates studying in Nigeria and the diaspora
- Entrants must be from a recognized tertiary institution
GUIDELINES
- Submissions are to be made at http://nspp.poetsinnigeria.org.ng, with strict adherence to the instructions thereon.
- Poems must be original intellectual property of the entrants.
- An entrant is entitled to a single entry of 30 lines maximum.
- No fixed themes. Entrants can write on any relevant theme.
- Entries submitted must be previously unpublished. A submission discovered to have defaulted on this rule will be automatically voided.
- All entrants are expected to purchase a minimum of one of the four NSPP anthologies uploaded on the submission portal.
- Under no condition will the judges’ unanimous decisions be challenged.
- Entering for the contest gives PIN automatic right to make use of entries as deemed appropriate.
- Entries must be written in English. Native terminologies must be translated in English as footnotes.
- Entrants should subscribe to for regular updates.
This is a platform that is doing the Lord's work when it comes to giving young poets a voice. So jump on this. You don't have to be perfect just express yourself,it's poetry. I happen to be the student Ambassador for Poets in Nigeria Nnamdi Azikiwe University. Let's put unizik on the submission map.
For more inquiries visit their website at nspp.poetsinnigeria.org.ng
Monday, 17 February 2020
WHO TOLD US THESE THINGS
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Disclaimer: My imagination runs wild , sometimes it is calm and collected other times it attempts the impossible and most times, it's just simple and searching.
My inspiration comes at odd times too because I type this in the middle of a Criminal law class. I am risking my phone being seized so please Give me feedback after reading.
WHO TOLD US THESE THINGS
i)
That the heart can be broken
This same heart that pumps blood
Through a pipeline of veins
What is capable of leaving this
Powerhouse broken?
ii)
That a man can be snatched by a woman
This Four limbed breathing mammal
The supposed stronger vessel
How can he be collected like a common purse?
iii)
That we are really humans
We with skin the colour of Earth and sand
We with bones as hard as rocks
We With with hair like leaves and grasses
We with limbs like the roots of an Iroko
We with blood flowing like water!
Who do we think we are?
iii)
That we have a limit to what we can do
How can this be?
When our creator was uncreated
With the audacity to walk on water
And the guts to look death in the eye
And call it's bluff!
What can even dare to stop us?
Iv)
That we can not exist in multiple places
Is this true?
When our imagination take trips to the
Past, present and future at will
When our memories can travel to depths
And time flies to ensure we don't dwell too deep
Who then says we are not omnipotent?
What do you think of this poem? Drop a line or two regarding anything you find absurd or ridiculous. This should be fun.
Tuesday, 28 May 2019
WHAT IF A BLACK GIRL KNEW!
Hey,so I just thought to document this here, It is an old poem I wrote,the inspiration came from basically watching the sterotypes black girls have to go through and how we are constantly seeking validation for our beauty, then I listened to Dylema's poem "what if a black girl knew "....I just thought to remind all black girls that they are just perfect.
WHAT IF A BLACK GIRL KNEW
#1
What if a black girl knew
She could embrace herself
That she could come to terms with her form
That her body must not conform to the norm
That it is an embodiment of fulfilment in itself
What if a black girl knew
That the folds on her belly is not a clarion call
Not a cue to seal up her confidence
That the rolls of lush flesh on her back is not a reason to relapse
That her loose skin is not a reason for her to lose herself
and be uptight
What if she knew that the blemishes on her face
Is evidence that she is human and not a reason
to forget all her wishes
That the bags beneath her eyes are not empty, that they
Carry clear vision and sight for passion
That her little, hollow or bulgy eyes will lead her to light
What if she knew
that the hair sprouting from the pores of her skin is uniqueness that will help her wax strong
That her big lips are succulent
That even her thick thighs can climb the ladder of success
That her body is magic
What if she knew
that even without the visibility of her collar bones
She is still a valid bone structure
That her stance can still make dry bones rise again
What if a black girl knew
That her beauty does not need validation
What if she knew that her knuckles can still chop knuckle(lol I ran out of lines here)....
#2
*What if a black girl knew
That she is culture
That the flicker in her eyes can ignite a dream
That the wonder lingering in her soul
can become a wonder
That the pout on her lips can turn to a story
What if a black girl knew
That her skin is heritage
That it's colour does not need more colour
That it is bright enough
*What If she knew
That she could tie the world beneath her turban
And own it
That her hands are equipped for moulding
Life's and shaping destinies
*What if she knew
That she could dream and wake up to it in reality
That her history is not misery
That her roots should never be uprooted
That though she is in boots, a strapless dress,
Fine silk or ankara
She is a representation of that place
That place were her true soul lives in freedom.
#3
What if a black girl knew
That she is blessing to the earth
Divine dust breathing life
With Equipped bodies grounded in
The art of holding life in her belly
What if a black girl knew
That her skin is the colour of gold dust
Glistening above bones that form
the frame work of her body
A body that curves in diverse shapes and sizes
or make a straight line
What if she knew
That this body is actually her own
An ownership she might
merge into a partnership
not dominace or choose to keep for herself
What if she knew
That the flesh that part her lips to showcase her fine teeth
Can close and open at will
That her quick gesture or smile is not consent
That an invitation to her home is not an invitation to treat her body like a treat
That the pressing of her palm against fingers
Is not a contract to make unsolicited contact with her body
What if she knew
That it's okay for her hair to be nappy
That her braids are to adorn her head
And not a means to drag her by even when she pleads bye
That her make up is good but it is not all she is made off
That deep down she is more than a pretty face
That her silence should have a voice
That her eyes should only water with reasonable reason
What if she knew that stereotypes do not fit her type
That maybe her body is main, it is not a prototype
That she can give room for growth and newness
What if she knew that it's not her fault.
Word of advice for people aspiring to write, your first draft is not meant to be perfect when I wrote this poem I thought it was the next best thing after maya angelou's Phenomenal woman but looking at it now I can see the flaws , better ways I should have put tenses etc.,I am working on a poem with this same theme and I am encouraged by my growth. So never discard your first draft use it as a reference point and don't beat yourself up, it does not have to be perfect - Roseline Mgbodichinma
Check out @Dylema_ page she is amazing!
Tell me your honest, sincerest opinion about this piece! Thank you
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