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Feyisayo Anjorin's Writings

Short Story
Nov.14.2011
Litro, June 2011
This is the third Spoken Words entry for Litro Magazine’s ‘War’ issue - ’The Depressing Command’ by Feyisayo Anjorin, read by Terence Anderson. A major in a military regime in Sierra Leone faces a moral dilemma when the daughter of his beloved teacher commits treason.
Poem
Akure,Southwest Nigeria
Feb.16.2011
Wings of splendour in the winds of fury My first thought in the vastness of treasures My longing for the land of buzzing wings My living guide to the bond of splendour My shield from the furious Caribbean winds   Heavenly memories and melodies of life My secret like the Mariana trench My thirst for the taste of the heavenly My eyes and its devotion to...
Poem
Feb.16.2011
Our land grew harder under our soles Dust and smoke replaced the colourful The ageing scepter of a dark soul Should end in history as the comical   Our hand shrinks as they push Whips stung the bold like scorpions The scrolls says the sons of Cush Will be carved anew as lovely sculptures   Our head fills with songs of the future The dances brought...
Poem
Feb.16.2011
They were missing When our mission was fragile on the soil Land and clouds as far as the eyes could see They were hissing When our vision brought pains like a boil We strayed like floating wreckage on the sea   We were wishing That our wounds would turn to scars Seeing promises and lies like identical twins We were fishing Like a despised slave wishing for...
Poem
Feb.16.2011
    Stains could have the hold of chains Wings could answer to valleys and mountains Pains could be streams of gains That keeps they eyes on flowers and fountains   Blames could burn like raging flames As angry pathways to stunted growth Plains could be nature’s claims And hints of the most valued roads   Wells of passion could be pits of hell...
Poem
Oct.14.2010
Who holds your hands and speaks of distant days? hands of a living wortharms of battles and victoriesthe seen is a tip of the unseenwho sustains your breath of the wings of grace? like a well rooted tree in a caribbean stormvalued presence and valued secretsthe seen is a tip of the unseen Who simplifies the depth of passion? one word for an irreversible mixingnew...
Poem
Sep.20.2010
We kindle the fires of our passion our image and the uniqueness of vision we are born to reach for the heights the freedom of flags and kites   We are enraptured by the likeness of our dream like the greenness of a  plant by the stream we are ruled by the power of love and our shared desire to drink from the same cup   We raise the cup on the heights a...
Poem
Sep.07.2010
Evil eyes, a shinning light on fragile beauty sour fruits of human curiousity signs of approval like addictive music oppressive bondage in the cloaks of security   Evil eyes and its seed of benefit ponder on the timeliness of the planets to dwell on the fantasies of heresies births a fall with destructive violence   Evil eyes and its bewitching...
Poem
Sep.07.2010
Evil eyes, a shinning light on fragile beauty sour fruits of human curiousity signs of approval like addictive music oppressive bondage in the cloaks of security   Evil eyes and its seed of benefit ponder on the timeliness of the planets to dwell on the fantasies of heresies births a fall with destructive violence   Evil eyes and its bewitching...
Poem
Sep.07.2010
A fragile beginning in the clutches of an end voices call for the certainty of our state we have one choice in the world of men our memories on this celestial stage   A momentous birth in the shadows of death celebrations in the jaws of mourning fortify a wall between sickness and health sweep  dark clouds from our mornings   A hellish pain on the...