Thick and Thin Accent
The queue was moving quite fast
And the air couldn't be blamed
for our sweat but the Sun
Which manifested harshly the bright of day.
Next, Next, and Next
The sales girl went on happily
with her life in sweat and smiles
And soon I knew my name will be changed to;
'Next'
And it did change indeed.
It was a city of supermarkets
And drivers slept like loons in taxis
that hanged...
Wednesday, 30 December 2015
Wednesday, 9 December 2015
Bon Voyage

Sailors without north,we are
Reclaimed by the sea
Cursed by those who can wait
Dancing with our sacred boots
And giving tongues to blessed hyms of;
Bon Vovage.
The crew without a captain, we are
On deck, all hands
Make fast the bunt gasket
On the mast,a port is seen afar
We take...
Wednesday, 18 November 2015
Room 16.
Its on the last floorsmall space, dim red lighta holy Bible and more,Tattered curtain laid white.
Light skin ladiesColourful menDogs with rabiesGod bless them, Amen.
An innocent porchA blessed couchSleeping daysBring no pays,
Happy working nights;'Cut some slightsfor only fifty'Oh Dog!, the price is nifty.
Read quotationsChange positionsCum quick, next dog!Damn stupid wog.
Wear...
Monday, 28 September 2015
Saturday, 12 September 2015
Freestyle Spoken Word
Has day expired already? And the sun retired to its peaceful rest in the west? Has the wind not lied to the atmosphere yet? And birds on branches tweeting and gossiping About nature's architecture best
Where you miss nothing more than the warmth of love Love unseen what causes you to skip a breath is love unheard Knowing not who and how to love Especially when you have tasted the cake before You...
The Freemason and The Boy

‘The Freemason and the Boy’ is a chronology of the happenings
between Mr. Otchere (The Freemason) and Nyantakyi (The Boy), which
unfolds the true identity of the Freemasons in an already brainwashed
community. Many furphies surround the Freemasons in an African society
and the writer was much...
Monday, 31 August 2015
She Is My Fear
She Is My Fear
She is my friend yet my worst fear
I hear her laugh and I cry
It is only funny that she is stuck here forever She controls my irregular heart beat She determines what I will eat and not What to drink and nay She is my silent killer I am aware that she is And that too...
Thursday, 27 August 2015
Islam is not Violent
Violence
is not in Islam but the hearts of Men and it is only unfortunate that
most of these terrorists are Islamic. A christian man said so. (
Actually Oppong Clifford Benjamin said so).
It is only that Islam is just a strong group of religious persons, who
by all means will sell their religious doctrines to every man in every
corner across the face of earth and even if possible to aliens...
Monday, 24 August 2015
The Big Hand of God.

I SAW THAT BIG RESCUE HAND OF GOD. (A True testimony by Oppong Clifford Benjamin )So God gave me a second chance to live. Often, I have read or heard people testifying about that big hand of God and I had doubted them. Sometimes I feel it was only a hyperbolic myth. But for some peculiar reasons,...
Saturday, 15 August 2015
The Freemason and The Boy

From the manuscript of 'The Freemason and The boy' by Kwaku Atta Crayon.
Chapter Three.
A candle? Yes, a candle. Burning its height to liquid white. And back to solid white wax again. That's interesting. What else? It's fire could not illuminate the dark. The room was dark....
The Mystical Bird

Labour sweeter than refreshment Harmonious, it chirps a song But guess what may The boy didn't like the sound And the bird didn't mind either It sings very sweet melodies Of his forgotten memories Of the night Of the candle And whoo,he threw his hand about And the bird takes a reluctant flight
He...
A True Confession Series

I never really imagined myself as the kind of a woman who'd eat crumbs of another woman's leftovers, Or rather the type that would gladly settle for second best Like the rest, While knowing exactly that there is "Her", who was, who is and probably will always be the rightful beholder....
Orphic Lunar

Orphic Lunar She pointed her finger at the moon It was late in the night And she stood directly under the moon At the point where her Father died In the cemetery And in between two goal poles The cemetery was no longer a home for the dead And concrete sepulchre served as goal poles To the little...
I Met A Facebook Friend on the Street

Yesterday, just about sunset,while retiring from labour to
refreshment, I decided to pass by a Stanbic bank ATM with a childhood
friend of mine, who now works with Societe Generale bank. (Am so proud
of him because, when we were young the most one could think of his
future was ...............something...
Tuesday, 21 July 2015
THE SECRET OF MY LIFE

THE SECRET OF MY LIFE (The gospel truth)
Whether its the hundredth time meeting this or first, it still worked
magic for me and so can't help but share. What if I told you, by this
same trick or lesson, I got practically every favour from people who had
already disappointed me for same...
My first OBE (Out of Body Experience)

My first OBE (Out of Body Experience)
It was 6th March, 2010. It was the independence day of my country,
Ghana and I had spent the whole holiday indoors watching the ceremony on
TV. I stepped out briefly to have a tête-à-tête with a next door
neighbour. Our houses were separated by a wall and...
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