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Of Ink And Paper

The Poetry Blog Of Leonard Epidi

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eyes

boomerang 

the eternal wait 

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Nigeria my Nigeria aso rock should listen to the ideas of the ordinary man... 

street kiss

​ street lights seek us  as we walk the roadside  for in the pockets of the dark  I have kissed your lips.

nutshell

the ink knows my spirit  the story of you  and in light brown pages the world knows too that down till the bottom of heart and affection  my soul is begging  and craving your love. 

Bed Plugs – Flash Fiction 

Hospitals sicken me. The deep stench of bleach rooted in the floors. The lines on the sick faces, drawing them further from the living. The white walls. But those hardly mattered as we raced to papa's bed.  And race we... Continue Reading →

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