The first thing that I am learning these days, is the
realization that we do have quite of lot of writers from my part of the world.
I used to think we were only interested in reading to pass examinations. That
maybe true at some level but slowly I am beginning to come across vibrant young
writers, not fussy, nor hampered with the old order. What was that you might
ask me?. Simple. In my secondary school days, If you wanted to write poetry,
you got into a lot of hot water because you had to write verse in a very
structured manner. But the younger generation seem to have dropped all that
restraint in the nearest bin. I thought I would add some of these exciting
discoveries to my blog now . It will enrich us all.
I will also try to have my
poetry page right out in the open , I mean on the first page not tucked out of
sight into a second page that is hardly visited. Our interviews will still
continue apace. I have been trying to finish off an old romance which I am
re-writing and hoping to publish in a different level.
I never liked the idea of making resolutions. But a
particular thought has been ailing me since the turn of this year. I ignored it
for a while. You know I never liked preachers and naysayers. I am not the best
person to chat with when it comes to religion or sometimes spiritual issues. I
am a suspicious person and also do not enjoy pouring my heart out to virtual
friends and foes alike. What I am saying in essence is that sometimes this page
might discuss spiritual issues. I think I might also share my parenting experiences.
What do you think?
So what do I really want to do this time around?. Pretty
much the same I had done over the years. I started this blog thing like a lark,
a fix for me since I am addicted to writing . My daughter says it is harmless
and something that can keep me company for all time. I know why she said that
though, I am not the regular kind of granny that is always ready to dote on
children, but my grandchildren are heavenly. I sound sloppy and I had planned I
was just going to ramble.
Rambling at the beginning of the third month of the year?
At least I made a faster decision this year than last year. Okay let me just
finish the sentence will you?
What do I have now? A couple of poems by a young poet
from my corner of the year and a promise..er.. not a resolution. Were you
listening?
Okay here comes Joe Opeyemi
Albedo.
she blossoms before my eyes
like the bud of a verse
and reflects inside my heart
like the paths of the stars.
a vase svelte, its delicate base
looking each moment like
my-soul-will-soon-break.
when we met
when we laid eyes
our bodies melted
like the ice-caps.
global warming inside, hormonal intrusion
like molten magma
depletes the ozone layer.
her bosom like Mt. Shalom
crown up her torso
her great legs are lissom
bestest ones in Tokyo.
massive moments thereafter, epochs geological
meteor showered, asteroids flew by...
the reflective ratios of era Palaezoic.
she blossoms before my eyes
like the bud of a verse
and reflects inside my heart
like the paths of the stars.
a vase svelte, its delicate base
looking each moment like
my-soul-will-soon-break.
when we met
when we laid eyes
our bodies melted
like the ice-caps.
global warming inside, hormonal intrusion
like molten magma
depletes the ozone layer.
her bosom like Mt. Shalom
crown up her torso
her great legs are lissom
bestest ones in Tokyo.
massive moments thereafter, epochs geological
meteor showered, asteroids flew by...
the reflective ratios of era Palaezoic.
Final words, I did say I promise to keep this blog lively and exciting
didn’t I? Have a beautiful time here.
Biola Olatunde
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