If Humans Would | Stefn Sylvester Anyatonwu

POEM 313: IF HUMANS WOULD where what we have in commonis all of us where family ties is not mum and dadbut siblings found among strangers where what is god would matter no moreceiling, wall or floor,we all mumble to a god where humanity would top the list,love, the air we breathe where diversity is the […]

Acrostic for Rachel | Stefn Sylvester Anyatonwu

POEM 198: Acrostic for RachelRed patches on stone wallsActuating an electric switchCracking through defensesHigh raised to fence off unityEtched in our tender hearts at birthLove survives like red patches on stone walls #365DaysOfPoetry#Pengician #SSA Enjoyed reading? Please help my blog grow by leaving a comment and sharing with friends.  Thank you!

This Poem

I’m locked up in my favourite nook – The room behind my mental hideout… Writing a poem titled truth as I pass past my past… Pen in climax Poem in climax… This poem, it speaks of frozen seas where ships are trapped like a sheep in the gallows of hate. It speaks of barren mothers  […]

Utopia

I’ll not play Tug O’war, I’d rather play Hug O’war; I desire a world where everyone hugs Instead of pulls and tugs. Where everyone smiles and giggles Rolling on the rug like kids. Where blacks, coloured and whites kisses. Where mutual respect bubbles. Where everyone grins from cheek to cheek And cuddles. Where I loose, […]