The American dream was once appealing  When it was still the country of Uncle Sam  Nott the kingdom of Ka the Appalling …

I’m the black child that is now Rising  The young plant that was harshly uprooted Very tender from its abode – the …

Monkey dey work while baboon dey chop  But the leg wey dey too waka no know say The eye wey dey too …

Are we in a Democracy Day Celebration When the masses are not in jubilation  As they see no reason to celebrate  A …

A resounding clamour for war  Asked to be enlightened more They even knew not Biafra war  A proof of an utmost ignorance  …

Man, a pottery in God’s hand First thought then created  Apparently from useless materials  A wonderful final product   Born beautifully fragile  …

Nous sommes une Église en germe d’engendrement  Où les paroisses sont de plus en plus vidées  Les bâtiments accueillent des moineaux  Les …

Biafra, a land where gods died When a nation who asked for liberty  Got a response that really turned shitty Becoming today …

This is a paean to my unsung hero  Which I cannot write with a biro  For it is too sacred to pen …

Le récit de l’histoire de l’épouse lésée du Christ En réponse au besoin humain d’un Dieu d’amour Elle nait fragile au commencement …

Plus que jamais, la rivière Mingan ne nous parle autant en dialecte   Ce voisin inexplicablement silencieux du peuple Innu d’Ekuanitshit Calme …

Suicide is no option I once strongly thought  For thus the society made the me that I’m today But what a devil …

Dans un monde qui des fois manque de direction Une étoile filante peut bien échapper à la disparition  Car cet astre brillant …

The time for the rise of the black Child  Proudly born in the heart of Africa Sharing space with sun, moon and …

Death to discrimination in all sports we all once cried  Till the I.A.A.F proved that all animals are not equal  By crucifying …