Monday, January 10, 2022

New Poetry by Prosper Ifeanyi










I'd Normally Sit Around & Chat

I'd normally sit around & chat
But today, I am too
Tired to

My mouth doesn't feel 
Pregnant with words today, 
But with alcohol
& I hate that night has chosen to Be Complacent over the sun rising
For no reason.

I don't want to wake up to
The realities
For they can be very tiring & quaint

That's why I transport my mind
With roots, spirits & alcoholic beverages
To that surreal & ethereal world where 
There are no politics
No capitalism
& cancer.


- © Prosper Ifeanyi 2022


Prosper Ifeanyi is a writer and student of English and Literary Studies in Delta State University, Abraka. His works are published/forthcoming in Afrocritik, Anotearthub, Kalahari Review, The Temz Review, Scribd and elsewhere. He is the founder and co-editor of OneBlackBoyLikeThat Review, a blog which curates and publishes works of art and literary oeuvres around Africa.

3 comments:

Chioma Benedicta Okwuelum said...

When we decide to create our own reality. But does a Utopian reality exist?

Kevwe_the_Afromusic_Chef said...

Proud of you bro.

Brand Knowledge for Life said...

Nice one sir. More grace ahead