QUIBAOS

QUIBAOS

I write Poetry and short stories.

I saw red

By QUIBAOS: My sister made me mad last night. She guilt tripped me in no respite. I saw red and lashed at her. I hunged up on her. Not now will I give respite.

I hate You!

By QUIBAOS: More than the catbird hate the cat. More than sunshine hates the night. That day, I hated you more. I went; she’s crazy to think love above Allah. I was this close from catcalling you. I’m glad what…

Sensual

By QUIBAOS: Those apples you call cheeks are as fresh as a currant, grape fruit! Wanna eat them my luv! For they’re chubby and sweet! The crease on your neck is a line on blue-sky It squints for a smooch…

FOR YOU

By Quadri Oyerinde: FOR YOU I know, Just friends we are. How crappy’s that Uhn? For you, I would have done whatever, girl. And I just can’t believe we aint together Then I would buy you ring, and pop the…

INSECURITY

By Quadri Oyerinde: Insecurity How sick! I don’t believe the government Kaduna forestry students been saved they Say- oh my days! I do believe not yet. Security not just mal in afaka Abia uni also face endearment And just a…

BUTTER GIRL

By Quadri Oyerinde: Butter Girl Hey butter girl! You’re barmy in here there. By that; in my pretty, little brown-heart; Black boy’s heart. Or brown if you like! Succumbed by taunting heat, how come you’re taunt ? If you could…

Ode to Rainfall

By QUIBAOS: The Sky is Grey The sky is grey, The sky is grey and leaves From trees do aught but dance. rusted rooftops- Brown for th’re old. They jolt and bow and clap for Angry the wind is. Clothes…

Une histoire d’amour

By Abdul Quadri Oyerinde: Une histoire d’amour A lost soul He lives but hardly talks He is waiting for her In front of this photo of former times He, he is not crazy He believes in it, that’s all He…