Mosunmola Adeniyi : Writing

This could be us

This could be us

A Poem by Mosunmola Adeniyi


Clinging hands in feel of the amiable view Calve of shapes and parallels on the soft fine sand Arms akimbo as bites take a feed on the couch Weary..
Love shatters

Love shatters

A Poem by Mosunmola Adeniyi


Falling crowns, falling pearls these all in my reach I thought it'd be fun but this' what I get A smile on your face that day's memory Broken hea..
The agony of a true mother

The agony of a true mother

A Poem by Mosunmola Adeniyi


Broken pieces across the stream Shatters in chase of every dream Fetters in manifolds with fillers to the brim Environmental display of loath and s..
Nigeria my country

Nigeria my country

A Poem by Mosunmola Adeniyi


Golden circles in befitting squares Parallels in the nearest places Cerebral inhabitants in diverse pairs Adventures in years back to pin down in ..
Moseldorado (chpt 2)

Moseldorado (chpt 2)

A Story by Mosunmola Adeniyi


Over protection became elongated as she got admitted into the university She couldn't give explanations of how affected it left her until she got a ..
Moseldorado (chpt 1)

Moseldorado (chpt 1)

A Story by Mosunmola Adeniyi


She was neither born with a silver spoon in the cubicles of her mouth nor a golden plate laying waste in her prettily small palms. It happened somewh..
The African bride (ii)

The African bride (ii)

A Poem by Mosunmola Adeniyi


Hop hop hop she goes But now on a slow pace Soothing songs and eulogies in control over lips and tongues Buttocks flapping sideways to complement..
The African bride (i)

The African bride (i)

A Poem by Mosunmola Adeniyi


The day seems so naive with seemingly cold views Scuttle on course Rowdiness overlaps the order of the day Petty dealings in transact places Gra..
Beauty that dazzles

Beauty that dazzles

A Poem by Mosunmola Adeniyi


Dark skinned and highly cognizable With a plainly prolonged face suckled in its saving grace Splatters and drips from the running depth of the ocea..
Nature's own precipitation

Nature's own precipitation

A Poem by Mosunmola Adeniyi


Having a feel of nature's dispense I could see legs wag like tails in the open space Broods scuttling around the ocean and making bricks with a deep..