Songs of Anisha
“Moo,”
by Stephen Oladele Solanke
we were
two stars
that got burnt
we were
two meteors
that fell, flaming
we were
two moons
that mooed, cowishly
we were
just lovers
and love, through
the gallery
on torpedo
when not expected
out
flew
“Rainbow,”
by Abraham Yahaya
the rainbow,
carved bows in the sky,
and the tears-filled clouds fold up.
“Rainbow II,”
by Abraham Yahaya
colourful bows
Adorn the sky,
Famished locust devour
Our land.
We chew fingers
To silence inner rumbles.
Impotent heavens!
We plead for a bleed.
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