Poetry

"...The family saga revivified for progeny..."

"...freedom school, free education..."

"...intimate journey in a realm only theirs..."

"... To cry is to converse..."

"...reflecting the sunlight perfectly..."

"...Sad and love poems are hung in my brain to death..."

"...the charade and lies that are paraded and propagated as the truth..."

"...what shall I tell them..."

Akintoye Akinsola is an Accountant and Poet from Nigeria who loves movies and music and appreciates the simple things of life. He also enjoys writing on and reading different genres of books.

"...But they did ask her..."

...I've kept mostly to myself..."

"...as white as the moon..."

"...The sense of loss and gain..."

"...all that is left..."

"...He stands down on the beach in the midst Of a wild storm..."

"...Between wreckage and resilience salvation lies..."

"Big easy has Bourbon Street..."

"...we see lessons, we learn and take ownership..."

"...Solitude is the lone tower I guard..."

"...Dancing like shadows along boardwalk splines..."

"...help us forget we ever had hangovers..."

"Loosening up is a grace..."

"...I was sleeping when her midnight call came..."

"...too many cracks, too many places where water seeps through..."

"...Branches sway in a slow harmony..."

"...paper and leaves soared, sped in the wind..."

Dessy Tsvetkova (born 1970 in Sofia, Bulgaria), has worked as a reporter for Darik Radio, newspapers Woman, News, Women kingdom and has published poetry in Mother tongue speech, Literary Academy and Flame and Sea magazines.

"...I don't know how to love you past my own risk..."