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:
When we decide to create our own reality. But does a Utopian reality exist?
Proud of you bro.
Nice one sir. More grace ahead
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