BlogHide Resteemsagbebaku (25)in in • 7 years agoA debt long paid in fullThere is a clear space in the skies, and thunders clap from every direction. There seems to be a fog, and the lost soul emerges from the dark. Lost Soul: I have come from a land of plenty, where…agbebaku (25)in in • 7 years agoDying youngThe bells jingle in the darkness Dark owls fly in at night And the gecko stalks the prey Even the ants a-storing and boast Of barns full. The termite eats into the heart of the young wood The…agbebaku (25)in in • 7 years agoBrokenDecades it has been; a time of wonders lost, a time of woes found. My dreams become nightmares, and my reality fades as wool after a burning flame! Alas, my heart pumps not blood but strife. Why…agbebaku (25)in instory • 7 years agoThe old man and the farmWhen I first met old man Harry; I thought he was too erratic, foul-tempered, or rather a man who harbored dark feelings for all young men. The day I stepped foot in the 'neighborhood of farmers', as…agbebaku (25)in inpoetry • 7 years agoThe heart's errand.Oh my father and his fathers before him, why have I been plagued in this life? I have been true to the requirements of manliness, always respecting the woman in all entirety, never once bringing her…agbebaku (25)in in • 7 years agoMEHello guys, my name is Agbebaku Franklyn; and for some reason known to my friends they call me the prick lord, lol. I am a writer, poet and young entrepreneur. I am a graduate of plant biology and…agbebaku (25)in in • 7 years agoGetting a manThe African tradition forbids a woman to go after a man. It is considered as an improper move executed by the insatiate and doting women, who are often treated with contempt. But Nkem would not…agbebaku (25)in in • 7 years agoSlavery in our shoresThey left home with heavy hearts As people led to the slaughter. They defiled the scorching sun of the desert And broke the laws of nature By surviving on their own wastes. For greener pastures…agbebaku (25)in story • 7 years agoHydroThe evening was cool, and the sun had set gently, casting a grey ray of light behind the horizon. The lake of bliss glistened in a rather queer manner. And it sparkled as if it was made of pure…
