Soul Jars At War Front... a fiction by Ibrahim Olalere

Note : This story is nothing but a fiction Maybe it is a true that we uniform men don't have a heart_maybe not... All I know is that we do what ever we have to do to protect our country, integrity, property and most importantly, lives. Well, if you are one of those who believe we've lost our souls on the battle fields...

It's My Iris_and Then The Roses

It have been a long time since I wrote a love poem_Perhaps a year. So I wrote this to break the ice It's My Iris_and Then The Roses By Ibrahim Olalere It's my Iris That called this cold upon me When my sneaky gaze caught you unaware Smiling within your pretty dress It's my Iris That captured the stature of your...

Please Sir, I Want Some More

This is the winning poem in an impromptu writing competition held on Poesy Writers WhatsApp group PLEASE SIR, I WANT SOME MORE... With that bowl in his grip, the fork at his pocket's view Oliver's hunger is unfulfilled tremblingly requesting more few I see in his blue glittery eyes Twitch of fear with his demand Against...